<?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-3290950583121417013</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:38:55.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Roads Lead Home</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-165055517004746656</id><published>2012-01-23T04:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T06:52:38.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... no place like home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of my favorite things to paint are homes. Now, if my family read this, they would say, "What??" Well .... okay - - to be honest, painting homes are the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; challenging, which usually accompanies a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; bit of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt; and a little bit of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;procrastination&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They are the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOST REWARDING~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;I love that people cherish their homes ... their childhood homes ... their parents' homes ... really, any place that holds special meaning, which usually comes from the warm memories contained within that structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this love affair with both of my grandparents' homes, as they have been the constant in my life - - never changing no matter how many times our family moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one grandma is still in her home where we visit every other Sunday for supper, along with my dad and sister, and spend most, if not all, of our visit seated around the table where we solve the world's problems. :) We joke that a collective book should be written ... maybe someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701546402509738882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Upv7lfGpSlE/Tx_2Prf_04I/AAAAAAAAEks/CeolRkPQCNA/s400/PICT0067-2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;This is her home that I captured in a children's illustration. Our little Cape Cod has had numerous renovations. My favorite was the buttercup yellow siding with black shutters - - I can still picture it when I close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it is within those walls that I remember playing on the kitchen floor with my yellow toy telephone, taking pizza orders from imaginary customers ... watching Gram make homemade donuts and getting to shake the bag "real good" to ensure the sweetest donuts ever ... sitting on Gram's bed, as a teenager, listening to "Request &amp;amp; Dedication" on Sunday evenings, pining over a crush ... propping my daughter's bouncy seat on Gram's kitchen table to feed my new, baby girl ... washing dishes in the sink (because Gram doesn't need a dishwasher ... "she has us!") and watching from the paned windows as my son and dad play &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wiffle ball&lt;/span&gt;, just as we had as kids ... and sharing every Christmas Eve over &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wagilia&lt;/span&gt; Dinner and breaking holy bread with Gram's blessing. See, this house is not just something that provides a shelter ... it is years of love &amp;amp; memories that bind those cinder blocks together ... that's the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mortar&lt;/span&gt; that holds our family together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I know what it feels like to have that home not be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt; anymore to claim as a haven. When my other grandparents sold their home to move into a retirement village, I thought my heart would truly break in two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember walking through the house after the movers took everything and having those childhood images flood my mind as I went from room to room - - a fire crackling in the living room on a winter's day, with a card table set up in the middle for a craft with Gram of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sequins&lt;/span&gt;, straight pins and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Styrofoam&lt;/span&gt; balls ... holiday dinners closing with family card games of PIG and spoons - the walls seemed to vibrate with laughter ... shoeing Pap from his bedroom to bunk with Gram, so that I could sleep in his cozy, twin bed, using the opened, paned window at the foot of the bed as an alarm with its cool breeze, warm sunlight and chirping birds ... taste-testing Pap's mashed potatoes on the back of our hand for enough salt and buttery goodness ... and spending hours on the back porch, swinging in between my grandparents and singing into the night by red-hued candlelight from Gram's cranberry glass globes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart didn't break fully that day, but did so a few years later when my Pap passed away suddenly. I remember walking to the house, which was a long-winded trek from where I was living, and simply standing before it ... sobbing. That house still holds such a heartache for me that I've never painted it. Writing this now ... I am thinking that perhaps I need to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if my customers feel as tied to the homes that they commission me to paint. I'd like to think so. But it is by my own heartfelt relationship to places that I love which draws me to capture that connection for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the piece below, I was contacted by a lovely gal, Susan, who currently lives in Japan with her husband and children. She and her siblings, Tracy and Curt, wished to have their parents' home portrait painted as a gift for Christmas. What better gift than one that signifies "family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701543010645031170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecKO282m6iQ/Tx_zKP0buQI/AAAAAAAAEkU/CN4LMXpg-8c/s400/House%2Bin%2Bwinter.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Their wish was to have their parents' home painted for the winter holidays. I know that this home is completely different in architecture, but I visualized the home from Home Alone, and immediately wanted to capture a moonlit night ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700801161658478770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKaacB_FE0Y/Tx1Qc8_JsLI/AAAAAAAAEeo/9zznlgyUSmY/s400/PICT0714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;I painted the beginning layers of the night sky, and decided to go ahead with the sketch of the home before placing in the moon, as I did not want the moon obstructed from a peak of the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800959360926322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwG9joPQEqI/Tx1QRLXqAnI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/h7fvYzWqyuo/s400/PICT0719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Then, came the trees ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700801052496194370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Izhn5VAtgMc/Tx1QWmU1a0I/AAAAAAAAEec/icxio8Cs15w/s400/PICT0715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;... almost eerie at this stage. When I paint commissioned pieces, I usually send along progress photos, so that my customers can see how their painting is coming along. With this one, I confirmed with Susan (&amp;amp; Co.) that this was not a mistake - - I was not painting a Halloween portrait for them ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701545631090561970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ0DIb_ANrU/Tx_1ixvVU7I/AAAAAAAAEkg/lNc6qzS7ZfY/s400/PICT0789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;(although, I was probably inspired to do so for all of the Halloween Candy that was laying around at the time!) ... it was just the beginning of layers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw6jRplnMx8/Tx1QLPMpLsI/AAAAAAAAEeE/0dR818XnyOc/s1600/PICT0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800857309261506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uw6jRplnMx8/Tx1QLPMpLsI/AAAAAAAAEeE/0dR818XnyOc/s400/PICT0722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;With the initial background layer completed, I began to work on the brickwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800727606954562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KucEX0HfYqM/Tx1QDsBNCkI/AAAAAAAAEd4/_tLjtEOnE-w/s400/PICT0787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;When painting brick, it is all about texture and shading. I am not quite as timid when commissioned to paint brick as I was in the past ... there is always a learning curve and room to play to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800478458879394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj7EkKMiUNU/Tx1P1L3rHaI/AAAAAAAAEdg/aDZT5B9tB9E/s400/PICT0793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Then, my &lt;strong&gt;favorite &lt;/strong&gt;part of painting these home portraits ... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embellishing&lt;/span&gt;, especially the winter homes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800606988147762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuiOeUBNKng/Tx1P8qrcHDI/AAAAAAAAEds/KlSZnofQmek/s400/PICT0794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;And, after painting the foreground and covering it in snow ... Susan, Tracy &amp;amp; Curt's tribute to their family is complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800189984116674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vMlnoP7ZACg/Tx1PkZN7j8I/AAAAAAAAEdI/yXN4fFrWC48/s400/PICT0811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700800293245982706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFx125WpReQ/Tx1PqZ5el_I/AAAAAAAAEdU/SyJPkOdhmOQ/s400/House%2Bin%2Bwinter.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"How beautiful! Thank you so much for everything! The progress pictures were a very personal, fun and unexpected touch! I can't wait to see it in person!"... "my parents absolutely LOVE their portrait!" - Susan W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Maya Angelou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-165055517004746656?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/165055517004746656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=165055517004746656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/165055517004746656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/165055517004746656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-place-like-home.html' title='... no place like home'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Upv7lfGpSlE/Tx_2Prf_04I/AAAAAAAAEks/CeolRkPQCNA/s72-c/PICT0067-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-312904052417350234</id><published>2012-01-22T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T05:14:15.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... hitting "rewind."</title><content type='html'>When creating with deadlines, I tend to keep the paintbrushes moving and neglect sharing the works here with you. So, I thought that I would take a moment, hit "rewind," and fill you in on what had me busy these last few months ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am backpeddling to a family tree that was ordered, back in October, by a sweet girl for her mom. I do believe that the intention was as a Christmas gift, but I received an email from Sara exclaiming, "I ended up giving it to my mom today. I could not wait to see what she thought. She loved it. Thank you so much." ... That warmed by heart :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara had contacted me to order a Family Tree Canvas Wall Hanging, with the requests that the season be of spring, the background be of a lakeside dock and to include her late, family dog ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499981424710274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IjZuFHDHHWU/Txw-h9Lw0oI/AAAAAAAAEc8/4xzi3F5BNWI/s400/PICT0609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499488745198194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NxYcq5NNRuU/Txw-FRz0EnI/AAAAAAAAEb0/fpkd9E9zVhA/s400/PICT0625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499888960644066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPGEIvVJ3xE/Txw-ckunI-I/AAAAAAAAEcw/LVHnbfOzWbM/s400/PICT0611.JPG" /&gt;After Sara shared the pics that I sent to her, she and her sister inquired whether three more of their beloved pets might be included in this gift for their mom. So, I tucked these cherished animals into the painting ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... a tabby on a scavenger hunt looking to see what he might find along the banks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499572928690818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgbPU2X0InM/Txw-KLauOoI/AAAAAAAAEcA/F1EcuWx7Xb4/s400/PICT0623.JPG" /&gt;... a little white pup taking notice of all that is around him, playfully running here to there ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499676375579266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6u44kUv4BXw/Txw-QMyYeoI/AAAAAAAAEcM/WzNrbRUzqQQ/s400/PICT0621.JPG" /&gt;... and another tabby, larger than the first, lazily stretched out on a branch, content to only watch the action below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499395100526674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkN4byCn2jc/Txw9_09LyFI/AAAAAAAAEbo/UWeL7pfSUOw/s400/PICT0626.JPG" /&gt;The painting felt more complete to include all that was meaningful. And, with a chosen quote ... "Other things may change us, but we start and end with family. - Anthony Brandt" ... Sara's family tree was ready for shipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499276875190722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzxvtXCLmdA/Txw948iEUcI/AAAAAAAAEbc/tWSfR45oHBo/s400/PICT0630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pleasure to create this family heirloom. My hope is that this will become a piece for Sara's family that will fill their hearts with joy and remembrance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700499189084100194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tOYYTqZnjk/Txw9z1fClmI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/152EzmQopQQ/s400/PICT0635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you look at your life, the greatest happinesses are family happinesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Joyce Brothers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-312904052417350234?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/312904052417350234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=312904052417350234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/312904052417350234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/312904052417350234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/hitting-rewind.html' title='... hitting &quot;rewind.&quot;'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IjZuFHDHHWU/Txw-h9Lw0oI/AAAAAAAAEc8/4xzi3F5BNWI/s72-c/PICT0609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7406446948578250274</id><published>2012-01-21T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:42:18.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... trying to regroup.</title><content type='html'>Jeez Louise! I am so out of sorts these days. A little sullen ... a little cranky ... a little un-inspirable ... a bit like - - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;belly button fuzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Thus, my &lt;strong&gt;complete&lt;/strong&gt; lack of blogging ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted nothing more than to just curl up in a nook and escape my wandering mind that is constantly jumping from one task or idea to another, making it impossible to focus on anything, much less accomplish something. Fighting this temptation for weeks has simply lead me wandering dazed and confused from room to room ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I finally gave in to myself today and enjoyed a late-morning nap (something that I NEVER do!). I woke early, made breakfast (banana, blueberry &amp;amp; chocolate chip pancakes ... so scrumptious!) and cleaned up the kitchen. When my family seemed occupied, I grabbed a cup of coffee, my new book ... (I just adore Diane Keaton! ... and really - who doesn't?) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700311541883861426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZxkmqD98LA/TxuTJVML-bI/AAAAAAAAEZk/bSmxIXNw98Y/s400/diane%2Bkeaton.jpg" /&gt;and tip-toed upstairs. It was as if my comfy quilts were calling me to be covered like the outside world was in its blanket of snow. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315523282017650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51PhA6n53tw/TxuWxFDenXI/AAAAAAAAEaI/75YZl2dJXjc/s400/PICT1365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I only read to page 8 of this book, there isn't much to say as of yet; however, when my eyes grew heavy and my head settled into the pillows ... I surrendered ... and ... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... was ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;BLISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I woke around 1 in the afternoon - satisfied finally ... Refreshed, even. I called out to my son to put on his snow gear - - "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're going sled riding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700316092986256530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gt3sdqWXyjo/TxuXSPXjbJI/AAAAAAAAEbE/4Cr19kr4D2g/s400/PICT1331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315986381834418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8NJtbVCXr8/TxuXMCPFCLI/AAAAAAAAEa4/mOye0ntDg6Q/s400/PICT1332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315905021913186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeLzGMXgOvE/TxuXHTJXKGI/AAAAAAAAEas/s4apWstbMyc/s400/PICT1334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315746703754850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U89veoDkBsU/TxuW-FXXxmI/AAAAAAAAEag/bxTPuTG6eQc/s400/PICT1336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315651113077762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WN2mb2pDSS4/TxuW4hQxzAI/AAAAAAAAEaU/TJdK9oV_1qo/s400/PICT1337.JPG" /&gt;Because Mema's hill is soooo big ... and steep - it makes for great fun going down the hill ... just not so much going UP ... LOL. We did about 5 runs and then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700315357677024274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IUTrM4kbGPA/TxuWncIK9BI/AAAAAAAAEZw/wFg7Ifklheg/s400/PICT1369.JPG" /&gt;... my sled became more of a recliner. :) Good day ... so nice to have one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Learning to live in the present moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;is part of the path of JOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Sarah Ban Breathnach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7406446948578250274?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7406446948578250274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7406446948578250274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7406446948578250274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7406446948578250274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/trying-to-regroup.html' title='... trying to regroup.'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZxkmqD98LA/TxuTJVML-bI/AAAAAAAAEZk/bSmxIXNw98Y/s72-c/diane%2Bkeaton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3660944126083972879</id><published>2011-12-07T11:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:12:59.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... WOW! We did it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to all who ordered books and supported our project ... we doubled our quoted donation amount for Make-A-Wish!! The girls raised a smidgen over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;$2,000.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! How fantastic!!! This experience has been an incredible ride - thank you for donating and making our dreams and goals attainable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could never have accomplished this feat without the support of all of you ... thank you from the bottom of our hearts ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683479721583446898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVnEnrHYQzw/Tt_GscUeC3I/AAAAAAAAEZA/ZUTkhP_fhZg/s400/PICT0859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls' interview with a local reporter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683479586516256706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoNo_xb4OMo/Tt_GklJ8R8I/AAAAAAAAEY0/xF1kMtuExtk/s400/PICT0959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... Scenes from the "Book-Signing-Weekend-Extravaganza!" at The Canvas! God Bless our favorite gallery owner, Marce Urbanski! She is a generous and kind-hearted soul, and we are blessed to know her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683479462116501154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S2OnKCX1-rI/Tt_GdVuupqI/AAAAAAAAEYo/zmXU_ezTjYw/s400/PICT0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683479374297233858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjuV6o1bZPQ/Tt_GYOk--cI/AAAAAAAAEYc/ltt40lz6TIM/s400/PICT0942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought; and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- G.K. Chesterton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3660944126083972879?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3660944126083972879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3660944126083972879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3660944126083972879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3660944126083972879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/wow-we-did-it.html' title='... WOW! We did it!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVnEnrHYQzw/Tt_GscUeC3I/AAAAAAAAEZA/ZUTkhP_fhZg/s72-c/PICT0859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8899386955641352976</id><published>2011-10-31T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:01:41.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club Project!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi, All! For those of you who are familiar with my little summer workshop, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends in the Park Book Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, you know that our members, 13 girls in 7th grade, share their summers with me by discussing their summer reads and learning various forms of art, as well as incorpoating their projects into a community service project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This summer, the girls wrote &amp;amp; illustrated their very own children's stories, which we have compiled into an anthology for publication. Please note ... ALL PROCEEDS FROM THE SALES OF THIS BOOK WILL BE DONATED TO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Make-A-Wish Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In order to self-publish their works, the girls created hand-strung stone bracelets that were sold at our town's September by the River Festival. Because of the support of our community, friends &amp;amp; family ... this endeavor was a success! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled to announce that the book is now in the process of being published and a book release/signing event has been scheduled! In addition to the book sale &amp;amp; signing, the girls will be presenting Storytime readings from their collective book during this special weekend. The have also been formally invited to participate in Make-A-Wish's Light Up A Child's Life campaign, whereby they will be interviewed about their efforts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make this project as successful as possible, we have decided to host a Pre-Sale Book Order and offer a savings of $5 per book! That's 13 stories for just $10!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IRCGdBh_eDE/Tq70YWHXhnI/AAAAAAAAEX4/46CSRQgGhxg/s1600/FITP+Final+Book+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669748409569030642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dGBiiYMAhA/Tq7-I44ysfI/AAAAAAAAEYE/Z6pikexnxDY/s400/FITP%2BFinal%2BBook%2BCover.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To place your order, kindly hit the "Buy Now" button on the sidebar to make your purchase through PayPal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The books will be available for mailing on December 2nd ... plenty of time for gift giving!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you that this book will bring you comfort &amp;amp; joy by knowing that your purchase has helped in the efforts of making a child's wish come true. It also would make a wonderful Christmas present to share! Please consider helping us by placing an order and sharing in the gift of giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would be grateful if you would pass this message &amp;amp; offer along ... thank you from the bottom of our hearts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8899386955641352976?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8899386955641352976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8899386955641352976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8899386955641352976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8899386955641352976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/book-club-project.html' title='Book Club Project!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dGBiiYMAhA/Tq7-I44ysfI/AAAAAAAAEYE/Z6pikexnxDY/s72-c/FITP%2BFinal%2BBook%2BCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-973494134729011124</id><published>2011-10-31T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T10:59:46.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn about town ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well .... I've almost missed this season all together! Not only, here on my blog, but here at home, too. I know that it has been some time since my last post, but it has been a whirlwind of sickness, surgery, recovery and sickness again - - all of it, experienced by my dear daughter. She's still not up to par, but in school again today ... so, fingers crossed - I'm sending my prayers up that she's turned the corner and will be back to her lovely self soon :) Poor thing has missed SOOO much school, cheer season, girl scout outings, Halloween parade, and recently the Halloween dance ... it makes my heart ache. However, there are always blessings in the mix to be so very thankful - - and I count them everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With most of September and October taking care of my girl, we have missed so much of this beautiful season. So, I decided to grab my camera this morning and take a walk through our local town. I bundled up in layers of sweaters, a hat, and a scarf and drove into town. I used to do this much more often when the kids were younger ... I would be strolling or pulling them through town, taking in the sites and decor, and finding the wonder that I always do with this place. Perhaps, it is because I've lived here for most of my life. I don't know. But, I like to look for the special nooks that one might not notice when driving by ... or the interesting details that make our little world here unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, here is what captured my heart this morning ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEDr2cJapeU/Tq7M_mSyhXI/AAAAAAAAERs/grYaGokTcpc/s1600/PICT0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEDr2cJapeU/Tq7M_mSyhXI/AAAAAAAAERs/grYaGokTcpc/s400/PICT0732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEDr2cJapeU/Tq7M_mSyhXI/AAAAAAAAERs/grYaGokTcpc/s1600/PICT0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;scarecrows greeting passersby at every corner in town ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704805540508834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lhRFJ7V-gg/Tq7WezORNKI/AAAAAAAAEXk/jzhiC87AEC4/s400/PICT0774.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNUymVGRx7A/Tq7M_6j9wsI/AAAAAAAAER0/Z5XrSPjuE8g/s1600/PICT0734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yNUymVGRx7A/Tq7M_6j9wsI/AAAAAAAAER0/Z5XrSPjuE8g/s400/PICT0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of my favorite homes in town ... artistic, eclectic and sooo whimsical!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-v6R3fjH98/Tq7M_xWpQrI/AAAAAAAAESE/c1tC4jryVUc/s1600/PICT0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-v6R3fjH98/Tq7M_xWpQrI/AAAAAAAAESE/c1tC4jryVUc/s400/PICT0735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... makes me want to curl up with an old quilt and a good book :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cTRMFnGStmg/Tq7NA0P06JI/AAAAAAAAESU/-mUxm4QthAg/s1600/PICT0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q6IlnYKDzA/Tq7NB3b2ZjI/AAAAAAAAESc/nT3vfK57zFI/s1600/PICT0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--q6IlnYKDzA/Tq7NB3b2ZjI/AAAAAAAAESc/nT3vfK57zFI/s400/PICT0738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I loved this tree with its beautiful, reddish leaves draping over the welcome walk and scattering its hues about ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U6RJnfBv1lk/Tq7NCLFP7XI/AAAAAAAAESk/IMu4HGuwDRs/s1600/PICT0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U6RJnfBv1lk/Tq7NCLFP7XI/AAAAAAAAESk/IMu4HGuwDRs/s400/PICT0740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Although this photo is not particularly artistic, I had to captue it! This pumpkin has been lit in front of this house since I was a small child, and perhaps even earlier than that! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It makes my heart smile with remembrance ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y2H9p18U5-k/Tq7NCU36mnI/AAAAAAAAES0/mBdTb-tROf8/s1600/PICT0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y2H9p18U5-k/Tq7NCU36mnI/AAAAAAAAES0/mBdTb-tROf8/s400/PICT0741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of the last, golden beauties on one of my favorite streets ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDxBWZkaZWk/Tq7NDeFsHFI/AAAAAAAAETE/X-E45H1la-s/s1600/PICT0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDxBWZkaZWk/Tq7NDeFsHFI/AAAAAAAAETE/X-E45H1la-s/s400/PICT0742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViIs-m1DUd4/Tq7NEp2ftDI/AAAAAAAAETM/TlcgnLzxlFU/s1600/PICT0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViIs-m1DUd4/Tq7NEp2ftDI/AAAAAAAAETM/TlcgnLzxlFU/s400/PICT0743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... another fall marvel gracing the yard of our historical homes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2TsqjhWgg/Tq7NExzsxuI/AAAAAAAAETc/9dOVzzKho0c/s1600/PICT0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2TsqjhWgg/Tq7NExzsxuI/AAAAAAAAETc/9dOVzzKho0c/s400/PICT0744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... when I see this home ... I am transported into a storybook. Wish this one would go on sale!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5R6TKhCitQ/Tq7NG-zQ51I/AAAAAAAAET4/PR4ExlHIxzA/s1600/PICT0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5R6TKhCitQ/Tq7NG-zQ51I/AAAAAAAAET4/PR4ExlHIxzA/s400/PICT0746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RPO7hmg-6w/Tq7NIMggwTI/AAAAAAAAEUA/-hO6xtMSSHg/s1600/PICT0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RPO7hmg-6w/Tq7NIMggwTI/AAAAAAAAEUA/-hO6xtMSSHg/s400/PICT0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5R6TKhCitQ/Tq7NG-zQ51I/AAAAAAAAET4/PR4ExlHIxzA/s1600/PICT0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;These pics above are of a home that is a ritual part of our town walks ... mostly because of the magic found in the backyard ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qu6YPTWySKk/Tq7NIZV9CeI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LoDPCp9IAwc/s1600/PICT0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qu6YPTWySKk/Tq7NIZV9CeI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/LoDPCp9IAwc/s400/PICT0748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFYh_PXyPAI/Tq7NJcBZVEI/AAAAAAAAEUY/5Bvnb_x7ob4/s1600/PICT0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFYh_PXyPAI/Tq7NJcBZVEI/AAAAAAAAEUY/5Bvnb_x7ob4/s400/PICT0751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gGkvLLSIC4/Tq7NJizsE8I/AAAAAAAAEUo/VVOFwx3liMw/s1600/PICT0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0gGkvLLSIC4/Tq7NJizsE8I/AAAAAAAAEUo/VVOFwx3liMw/s400/PICT0752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;... how about that when I took these photos, I didn't event see the ducks!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z35tA1r27_g/Tq7NK3WIvqI/AAAAAAAAEUw/ogeLmbNXHOQ/s1600/PICT0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z35tA1r27_g/Tq7NK3WIvqI/AAAAAAAAEUw/ogeLmbNXHOQ/s400/PICT0753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_oTAA3OS_0/Tq7NLMGp5iI/AAAAAAAAEVA/a8LIW19ZLTw/s1600/PICT0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_oTAA3OS_0/Tq7NLMGp5iI/AAAAAAAAEVA/a8LIW19ZLTw/s400/PICT0754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;look at that gorgeous chicken!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x-z3mY9IvAQ/Tq7NMNhEDNI/AAAAAAAAEVI/0cqV3tVUe3A/s1600/PICT0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x-z3mY9IvAQ/Tq7NMNhEDNI/AAAAAAAAEVI/0cqV3tVUe3A/s400/PICT0756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the "barn" in the back - - how sweet! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ct_Si4EITts/Tq7NMfuxC_I/AAAAAAAAEVY/_rjPdw7HcqI/s1600/PICT0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ct_Si4EITts/Tq7NMfuxC_I/AAAAAAAAEVY/_rjPdw7HcqI/s400/PICT0757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... A special treat from our newest art gallery, The Canvas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704176023986962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2t2zGLvHI0/Tq7V6KF1YxI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/eRiCqqjQ4io/s400/PICT0759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704361030671474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6r7lh28WhSI/Tq7WE7S3XHI/AAAAAAAAEWc/-0FHF_1ZLho/s400/PICT0760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704439932598706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qkTkLbsyDM/Tq7WJhOjObI/AAAAAAAAEWo/xaCPWNhBBkk/s400/PICT0761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... another gem - - The Red Rover. A great little find for gift basket giving :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704503289810626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4TgyC1uz6UM/Tq7WNNQFjsI/AAAAAAAAEW0/kxT6NvVg7xI/s400/PICT0762.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... one of our treasures - Simple Gatherings, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;filled with unique &amp;amp; seasonal treats for your home!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704569372593554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIrSePA14xw/Tq7WRDbczZI/AAAAAAAAEXA/q096KaejI0c/s400/PICT0763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704655494671986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CM584Jx0558/Tq7WWEQjbnI/AAAAAAAAEXM/9PmHHoeHRzM/s400/PICT0767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love this door &amp;amp; lanterns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669704753112881618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiJ_8l6gzHI/Tq7Wbv6jGdI/AAAAAAAAEXY/bjE8RAIBhws/s400/PICT0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... light posts make my heart happy :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm glad that I fought off the urge to just stay home in my pjs and get to work, but instead took the time this morning to savor the last bits of fall (you know, we had our first snow this weekend!). I encourage you to take the time ... seek out the wonderment of the day ... and savor the beauty and blessings in your life. Days go by too quickly ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The one red leaf, the last of its clan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That dances as often as dance it can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hanging so light, and hanging so high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On the topmost twig, that looks up to the sky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Samuel Taylor Coleridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-973494134729011124?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/973494134729011124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=973494134729011124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/973494134729011124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/973494134729011124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-about-town.html' title='Autumn about town ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XEDr2cJapeU/Tq7M_mSyhXI/AAAAAAAAERs/grYaGokTcpc/s72-c/PICT0732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6477485913982830129</id><published>2011-07-07T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T08:20:05.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book club days ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626771863670834290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6X_F6qhcjo/ThZPMrZDRHI/AAAAAAAAEQI/RpCkcIVi4Ds/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday was our &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;third&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626771772792767586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHyGZ4haVCM/ThZPHY2CBGI/AAAAAAAAEQA/iOpRer3jHKQ/s400/PICT0016.JPG" /&gt;I know ... where have my posts been? I call it "Momma Brain Fizzle" - a diagnosis of this common ailment covers all areas of forgetfulness, tardiness and plum craziness :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a little catch-up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kicked off our first meeting with a trip to our city's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Annual Arts Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where we took in the inspiring sights, yummy food and amazing talent. Unfortunately, storms were brewing for the day and I left my camera at home with the fear that we would get caught in a downpour ... and guess what? .... we didn't. Doesn't it always seem to work out that way? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the highlights of the event was meeting &lt;a href="http://www.blueiceberg.com/aboutmark/"&gt;Wildlife Photographer Mark Thomas&lt;/a&gt;. His work is incredible ... he travels the globe, above sea and below, to capture the most amazing photos. Truly, his gallery is stunning and quite educational. Stop by his spot on the web to view some breathtaking shots. My son picked a beautiful print to give my husband for father's day ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626983892250211554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EgMGm-rEmTA/ThcQCXZrNOI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/4pLwK3q8uO0/s400/Fawns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... magnificent, isn't it? This will soon be displayed after my hubby reclaims the playroom as his own (but, really, it will be the family room - but, shhhh... don't tell him that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The festival offered such a wide variety of artists from potters and painters to photographers and jewelry designers coming from all parts of the country. The girls seemed to enjoy the different artistic media and I'd venture to they might have even been a bit inspired from it all. One of our members purchased an ornament from which she is incorporating into her summer project :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I haven't mentioned before (and forgive me if I have ...) the girls are dipping their pens into the ink wells this summer and writing their very own &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;children books&lt;/span&gt;, topped with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;illustrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to boot! I am beyond excited by this new venture and have very high hopes that they will create some magic for children with their creative efforts. We are working with a printer to combine their works into an anthology. A very exciting twist to this endeavor is that our local Borders bookstore has offered to view the collection when printed with the possibility of hosting a Book Release/Signing Party for the group. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I .... KNOW&lt;/span&gt;!! TOO EXCITING FOR WORDS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that said, we have been taking a step-by-step approach with our meetings ... the first was a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;creative kick-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :) ... the second meeting was a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;children's book reading &amp;amp; review&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627118196239991874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWi-dT3dfqY/TheKL4wFhEI/AAAAAAAAEQY/9V3wF70m_ow/s400/PICT0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls shared their favorite childhood books with each other by reading them aloud. We followed each story with discussion of the character traits, the conflicts of the story, as well as identifying the differences in illustration style. Through 7 titles, they truly gave their attention to one another, lifted each book in a positive light and even found new favorites in the mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our book discussion that day reviewed their summer read of ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 90px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627342049067433922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xy1KQDgk-VU/ThhVx1hIf8I/AAAAAAAAEQg/bwwJV9SnwpE/s400/Eggs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eggs&lt;/u&gt;, by Jerry Spinelli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an intriguing tale of an unlikely friendship between a 9-year old boy who lost his mother a year earlier and is now living with his grandmother and a teenage girl who never knew her father and lives with her eccentric mother. Colorful characters mixed with complex relationships creates this heartfelt story of acceptance and understanding of those people most important in life - - family and friends. The girls really seemed to enjoy this book and gave it an average rating of 4 out of 5 stars. Good read!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now ... this week's meeting was to get their wheel's turning and ideas flowing. I presented the girls with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;memory journals ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627350823617189810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHasxqVnoD8/ThhdwlQ0V7I/AAAAAAAAEQw/BtQGNnmKEy0/s400/PICT0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... with the hopes that they will use them as tools to capture funny occurrences or endearing happenings that has been special and meaningful to them. The goal is to drum up original ideas for their storybooks, and I thought that writing entries of memories may help them along with this process - - we'll see. LOL One of our members has completely jumped into this project with gusto and has written her tale and is already working on some sketches - - love that enthusiasm! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week's book discussion over lunch was the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;alarming&lt;/span&gt; title of ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627353330438556306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKR6838YMnU/ThhgCf5mypI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/qqeHheSpfdM/s400/Ally%2BCarter.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'd Tell You I Love You But Then I'd Have to Kill You&lt;/u&gt;, by Ally Carter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know. Not exactly a book that just jumps off the shelf to &lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt; as a must read -- now the girls? - OH, it made it on almost ALL their lists!! But truth be known ... never judge a book by its cover (or title in this case). It is rated with top marks by parents and YA readers alike. A spy novel featuring Cammie as strong, smart girl who learns to be her own true self through a series of events - including a crush. The girls all enjoyed the book and gave it top ratings. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626771486571715378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo8m3OPWxgM/ThZO2ulnWzI/AAAAAAAAEPo/CUg7nT-C1W0/s400/PICT0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we reviewed the variety of sketching pencils - 6H - 6B (ie, hard to soft) and practiced sketching storybook ideas ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626771675925505346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIUE1Gg3USI/ThZPBv_E5UI/AAAAAAAAEP4/QhEiu9H_P8w/s400/PICT0015.JPG" /&gt;These are the moments that I love to walk around and see creativity blooming in my very own backyard. It thrills me to be able to guide the girls when needed, or just simply offer encouragement in their work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626771578455904562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OaPhpBuczj8/ThZO8E4g0TI/AAAAAAAAEPw/OYHAyLeNoCk/s400/PICT0014.JPG" /&gt;These girls have been reading together through summers since second grade ... I feel blessed to have been able to be a part of it. Come fall, they will be entering the halls of the Jr. High ... the same halls that my great-grandmother attended for High School. Yes, that means its old - rumored to be haunted - and no air conditioning ... but it means so much more to me. As tradition and history hold such a dear place in my heart, my cup overfloweth with remembrance as my daughter marks the 5th generation of our family to attend school there. It might be considered silly to some ... but I find it meaningful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ... to end this very loooooooooong post ... I wish for you time to enjoy the simple things in life -- make the time to share with the kids ... time to reminisce with your family ... and time to capture the magic of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6477485913982830129?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6477485913982830129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6477485913982830129&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6477485913982830129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6477485913982830129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-club-days.html' title='Book club days ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6X_F6qhcjo/ThZPMrZDRHI/AAAAAAAAEQI/RpCkcIVi4Ds/s72-c/PICT0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-237418073798874301</id><published>2011-07-04T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T10:48:01.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Land of Liberty ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; to ALL!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625549740283532162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tO58slHALbg/ThH3ru_kE4I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/tyY8wzV6vDw/s400/PICT0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Rosie's Pie Crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 c. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 c. shortening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;handful of granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dash of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 glass, ice water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* 1 egg white, beaten w/ 2 T water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut flour into shortening with pastry cutter (or end of whisk). Add sugar &amp;amp; salt. Work mixture until it becomes pea-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add a bit of ice water and mix in. Keep adding bits of ice water until dough becomes easy to roll. Make into two balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roll dough on powdered sugar surface (I prefer this rather than flour)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Place 1st bottom dough into pie plate, molding &amp;amp; pricking the bottom &amp;amp; sides with a fork. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625551111831997554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljKZUwtw9zU/ThH47kaMzHI/AAAAAAAAEPY/gKtm5vQmwS0/s400/PICT0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mixed Berry Filling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 c. granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 c. cornstarch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lemon zest of one lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 t. vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 t. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 c. fresh berries (of your choosing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix all ingredients together in bowl. Fold in fresh berries. Pour mixture into pie shell. Add top layer of crust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Beat water into egg white and brush onto top of crust. Sprinkle generously with granulated sugar.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625552297108854882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHGx2sdUACM/ThH6Aj6OWGI/AAAAAAAAEPg/VJoJ3Pmu6zA/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bake at 400 degrees for approx. 40-50 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling recipe courtesy of &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/blueberry-raspberry-pie/detail.aspx"&gt;Allrecipes.com &lt;/a&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh! By the way ... I used fresh raspberries &amp;amp; blackberries (Thank you, Kris Sotos!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and fresh blueberries &amp;amp; strawberries (from the local market). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where liberty dwells, there is my country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-237418073798874301?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/237418073798874301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=237418073798874301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/237418073798874301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/237418073798874301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/sweet-land-of-liberty.html' title='Sweet Land of Liberty ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tO58slHALbg/ThH3ru_kE4I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/tyY8wzV6vDw/s72-c/PICT0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3249740282359722462</id><published>2011-07-03T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:08:50.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day for my son ...</title><content type='html'>With my daughter off on her summer getaway with her dad &amp;amp; step mom - my hubby and I decided to surprise our son with a day filled with all things he loves ... a sleepover at camp (might I add that he was not tickled with the idea that mom was tagging along ... "But, mom - it's a guy's place!" ... he's just dying to become a man! At age six, he's trying to chase away his childhood with macho gusto. while I am clinging to every previous moment!!) - - So, again - a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleepover at camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (complete with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;campfire &amp;amp; s'mores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - and BATS! Those of which he thought would be an awesome mount - oh dear :) ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breakfast at the Farmer's Inn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (okay this one was a treat for all of us ... incredible &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;homemade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;french toast&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;farm fresh&lt;/span&gt; eggs &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that would give Starbucks a run for its money - plus, did I mention the quaintness of this place? Just take a look!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625138147264289314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKGdjkRWrMU/ThCBV3gv2iI/AAAAAAAAEOA/jbTGqbWPwdk/s400/PICT0055.JPG" /&gt;... and my little guy cleaned his plate of flapjacks &amp;amp; bacon with a big ole' smile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also stopped by for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;visit at the fishing hatchery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; where he captured scores of rainbow trout &amp;amp; palominos on his DSi - - this child is enamoured with anything that would define an outdoorsman - a "mini-me" of his dad :) ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625138928411886994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WVoXt-YOYqg/ThCCDVg2RZI/AAAAAAAAEOI/g5ZRw75GuhA/s400/PICT0049.JPG" /&gt; ... and - I'll venture to say his favorite spot all day - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the deer ranch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625140350598002658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7ktNdXEkZc/ThCDWHkcN-I/AAAAAAAAEOQ/Zw0nqyOmcfw/s400/PICT0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625142212351136658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5okbrtKjHM/ThCFCfI-k5I/AAAAAAAAEOY/uAlfq9dknoM/s400/PICT0060.JPG" /&gt;The bucks were in velvet - glad to see that all was still intact. If you have ever seen the stage of when they are rubbing that velvet off ... you know what I mean -- Icky ... and definitely not something that one would want to photograph ... I'll just leave it at that. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625143318441735570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rE8TutuhxfI/ThCGC3phtZI/AAAAAAAAEOg/mdj_EzTX_eQ/s400/PICT0081.JPG" /&gt;While observing these deer and feeling the softness of their growing antlers (this one above is a "piebald," noting its coloring variation), I was struck, as I often am, by God's creative process. Even within the cycle of antlers ... the growth of the soft vascular bone beneath the velvet covering, stimulated by hormones over several months to calcify into beautiful antlers ... Truly - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt; handiwork and creativity never ceases to leave me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awestruck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I am not a hunting &amp;amp; fishing gal by trade/interest, I do so enjoy being in the presence of nature and allowing the magnitude of beauty and wonderment to sweep me up in its magic. It puzzles me how anyone can question the existence of God. Look around ... just in acknowledging the complex variety of all forms of life is proof in the pudding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite were the fawns with their delicate spots and knobby knees ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625153694981517986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XP_sE8_kim4/ThCPe3RZcqI/AAAAAAAAEOo/i5P3T5yC2oM/s400/PICT0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625154511118782594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fk3Z7vQ2Oe4/ThCQOXnr0II/AAAAAAAAEO4/6XVZ7D0Yo-w/s400/PICT0072.JPG" /&gt;It was such a special treat :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also had a tiny, furry friend tag along with us while we made our way through the corrals ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625155153284317634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OjTbO7_XYQs/ThCQzv34QcI/AAAAAAAAEPA/mRrwgjdRxGY/s400/PICT0075.JPG" /&gt;... my son would spot him scampering along the beams, in and out of the fences, and announce - "There's Alvin again!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625156168914088178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HrzZAzMjY0w/ThCRu3Y4sPI/AAAAAAAAEPI/UjWnA-rn15U/s400/PICT0076.JPG" /&gt;Campfire Treats to toast the stars + making friends with Furry Woodland Animals + Ice Cream Cones to end the day = Simple Happiness :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more note ... My mama-meter hit a high when we visited an artist gallery and all my son focused on was finding a special trinket for his sister ... love that thoughtful boy. It warms my heart to know that she is on his mind. I always feel her absence when she is not with us ... but I know that she is having her own adventures and creating special memories that will surely be a highlight of her summer. Until my baby girl gets home, I will continue to pray for her safe return - all the while counting my blessings and thanking the Lord for it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The family is one of nature's masterpieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- George Santayana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3249740282359722462?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3249740282359722462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3249740282359722462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3249740282359722462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3249740282359722462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-for-my-son.html' title='A day for my son ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKGdjkRWrMU/ThCBV3gv2iI/AAAAAAAAEOA/jbTGqbWPwdk/s72-c/PICT0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-706715383651973870</id><published>2011-06-27T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T18:02:27.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love those moments ...</title><content type='html'>... when a nice thought turns into something lovely. I had one of those thoughts this morning when I woke to pure sunshine, no humidity, and birds singing ... and I thought - - what a great day to have breakfast outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, this is my usual routine -- enjoying a cup of coffee, some fruit &amp;amp; yogurt, my current read and my favorite spot in the world - &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623049944107120450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JGTM4wV_CZc/TgkWIcjI90I/AAAAAAAAEMY/OaKBWYUopN8/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Amish&lt;/span&gt; glider :) Note - the kids are typically still asleep ... so this is complete solitude - - just me &amp;amp; the birds. (*sigh*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this morning, I decided to whip up some muffins - and I do mean "whip up" as in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krusteaz&lt;/span&gt; Orange &amp;amp; Cranberry Muffin Mix. I know ... I know. I cheated. But guess what? They were pretty darn good and they only called for one cup of water!! I added frozen blueberries (found at Sam's for an incredible buy!) and sprinkled the tops with sugar before baking. Not too bad in a pinch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Threw together baggies of cereal, a thermos of milk, and - no summer breakfast is complete without - fresh fruit ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623050698411869106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERKB7iZM8x0/TgkW0WjaA7I/AAAAAAAAEMg/uwItBbJWGrw/s400/PICT0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it about eating outdoors on a lovely day that seems to make everything that much better?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623048127311101794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bLelCOW1-zs/TgkUesdNv2I/AAAAAAAAEME/NJ_AX5Nhqec/s400/PICT0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623051906613714866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ADKXu7kX638/TgkX6rdLH7I/AAAAAAAAEMw/kcWRcs2Xsh4/s400/PICT0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only had I loaded up our car with our munchies, but I also packed up my paint tote :) filled with watercolors &amp;amp; canvases ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623051505582785474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czPcTI1vZKE/TgkXjVf8w8I/AAAAAAAAEMo/D3cZsOaZ1oM/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I set up our art supplies, my little guy filled up our old pickle jar with water from the river to clean our brushes ... and we were off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girl already had in mind a design ....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623055051290456578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXXuXCEBXuA/TgkaxuSiMgI/AAAAAAAAENA/XoXoOjzq8EU/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and decided to create a sunset over the ocean water, adding a mystical treat of a mermaid's tail peaking up from the water ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623056189517984162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pNKaz2eDJ8/Tgkbz-hH8aI/AAAAAAAAENw/olsWB1ysnes/s400/PICT0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Across the table, my son decided to play with colors to see what might come of them ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623056127705553138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7snzlJXkvc/TgkbwYP5GPI/AAAAAAAAENo/cTlWSQmec4Q/s400/PICT0019-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through his brushstrokes and variations of color ... a grizzly was discovered! This certain bear enjoys keeping his eyes on the twinkling stars of evening and munching on favorite berries in the wood. Can you see him?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623056351863102834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gvJ5gdATObY/Tgkb9bTN3XI/AAAAAAAAEN4/RoXXNgqinHM/s400/PICT0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to try and capture our morning ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623055187937823842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xAhkv6pp1vc/Tgka5rVzjGI/AAAAAAAAENI/2vW9uj54QKw/s400/PICT0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still working on my painting ... as my daughter pointed out to me, "you could stay here all day painting! aren't you done yet??" I was simply taking my time, savoring the moment and adding some detail ... and a little more detail. :) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623055348551831314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lz0UsfVYSE/TgkbDBrKzxI/AAAAAAAAENQ/rd3FrdIkoOI/s400/PICT0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623055523860422290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJ40L-FS3t4/TgkbNOv_npI/AAAAAAAAENY/eMR_Og-JT8E/s400/PICT0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My son finished quickly and spent most of his time along the banks of the river shouting the arrival of passing boats and building sandy mud forts - &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623055670542956194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvTbKYNRZSk/TgkbVxL1dqI/AAAAAAAAENg/x54uKI_irIg/s400/PICT0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though piles of laundry and other household chores greeted me at home ... I was still able to carry that peaceful serenity with me from our shared morning. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spontaneity&lt;/span&gt; can really boost one's soul ... I highly recommend it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Only in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spontaneity&lt;/span&gt; can we be who we truly are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- John McLaughlin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-706715383651973870?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/706715383651973870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=706715383651973870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/706715383651973870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/706715383651973870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-those-moments.html' title='Love those moments ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JGTM4wV_CZc/TgkWIcjI90I/AAAAAAAAEMY/OaKBWYUopN8/s72-c/PICT0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1513313275921886684</id><published>2011-06-15T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T08:05:48.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Judge ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;... and I'm not talking about "Judy" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For any of you who are are an automobile enthusiast ... "The Judge" gives a whole new meaning to this lofty term other than afternoon shows of crazy courtroom debates. I've learned recently that this "bad-boy muscle car" was a hit in 1969 and was only created for three years by Pontiac, in an effort to reclaim their sales and status with the "youth market." Well, they did so with my godmother's husband, who owned one back when they were dating. Those were the days when cruising was a sport and evenings were made of starry night skies, the rumbling of engines, some rock-n-roll, and local carhops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With their 40th anniversary approaching, she enlisted my help in her vision of surprising his socks off with her thoughtfulness :) Now, the fact that I had never sketched a car in my life did not stop me from jumping on the bandwagon ... I have the Good Lord to help me with that! So, we talked car details and "back in the day" stories, and I worked out a design to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; capture the nostalgia of this gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618401909440596530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WOD-0YMORWE/TfiSxOGVSjI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/BzBzbf_j-JM/s400/PICT0052.JPG" /&gt;From my design to create an old photo, add a punch of color to designate our focal point and the incorporate the history of this car ... I hope that we have achieved a surprise that will satisfy his adoration of the long-lost car that he once enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618401973608236210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2FAAMSuARk/TfiS09JFxLI/AAAAAAAAEKY/j5E5WG_Uz9w/s400/PICT0066.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy 40th Anniversary, Rosanne and Danny! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;May you enjoy many more beautiful &amp;amp; happy years together :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1513313275921886684?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1513313275921886684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1513313275921886684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1513313275921886684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1513313275921886684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/judge.html' title='The Judge ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WOD-0YMORWE/TfiSxOGVSjI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/BzBzbf_j-JM/s72-c/PICT0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1552454080791499182</id><published>2011-05-22T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:27:12.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... bliss ...</title><content type='html'>Okay ... there are times in a mama's life that her cheeks glow a tender red and her heart flutters like wings of a butterfly - - they are moments when a mother witnesses her child identifying his/her God-given gifts and putting forth efforts to fly towards that child's full potential. I had one of these moments just recently ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, who does not recognize how truly gifted she is, surprised herself when she decided to paint a portrait of Northern Italy as a gift to her father. He and his wife are planning a trip to Italy soon - as his family is from this region. So, this painting held special meaning for my daughter ... and it showed.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609578269712403346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0XgOyl8Qzms/Tdk5tyn1S5I/AAAAAAAAEJw/jXCFGMpXYtg/s400/PICT0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt; gave her guidance on the layout prior to painting, gave her a few painting techniques, and ... VOILA! A masterpiece :) at least in my book! Because when I look at this painting, what I see is not only her brushstrokes, but also the light in her eyes that shined as she saw the painting progress from blocks of color to images of detail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, she was very anxious to wrap it up and present this very special gift. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been my experience that there is nothing better than the feeling of bringing happiness to others with something that you have created ... and that feeling is named, " &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are not here merely to make a living. You are here in order to enable the world to live more amply, with greater vision, with a finer spirit of hope and achievement. You are here to enrich the world, and you impoverish yourself if you forget that errand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Woodrow Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1552454080791499182?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1552454080791499182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1552454080791499182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1552454080791499182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1552454080791499182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/bliss.html' title='... bliss ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0XgOyl8Qzms/Tdk5tyn1S5I/AAAAAAAAEJw/jXCFGMpXYtg/s72-c/PICT0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3931017376466050847</id><published>2011-05-15T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T18:02:05.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just checking in ...</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe how many months have passed since my l&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;ast post!! The best news is that the annoying white stuff has finally left us, and sprouting up through the withered, foilaged-covered ground are signs of God's beautiful artwork ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607441917786462274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVULA1fkN5o/TdGitvhMGEI/AAAAAAAAEIo/12J9nyNhhtU/s400/PICT0047.JPG" /&gt; ... a sure indication that "life is good." By the way - this photo is courtesy of my creatively-talented daughter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is enamoured with the signs of spring throughout our yard, as well - - known to most as weeds, but I consider them no-fuss gifts - &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607443182149609554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMAk8Pg3HqY/TdGj3Vo2qFI/AAAAAAAAEIw/sfkapl8nl3A/s400/PICT0004.JPG" /&gt;especially when presented with a tiny bouquet, fringed with fresh, green grass. To a mother's eye ... Teleflora couldn't have done better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With spring in full bloom ... I often reflect on motherhood. I find such magic in this season - a rebirth of nature surrounds my senses ... and captures my soul. Remembrance envelopes me with times of family, moments of childhood, bits of simplicity. My children have given me such a whimsical outlook on life and it is that which I seek in my every day. It is more challenging when my days are spent alone ... much more than I ever thought. I find myself anxious for school to be over so that time can be spent sharing these simplistic, whimsical moments that will be passing us by all too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest painting captures a little of that bittersweet feeling that a mother reflects upon as her child grows and blossoms ... for they are always the sunshine in our lives.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607444701677425938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4_bh6j6G6SQ/TdGlPyUhFRI/AAAAAAAAEJE/QZJC5gYVzUc/s400/PICT0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607453741534824578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zYVRCrn6fg8/TdGtd-aeSII/AAAAAAAAEJM/TDNg28GkpfQ/s400/PICT0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607453858772605602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRZ5BxYrkKE/TdGtkzKI2qI/AAAAAAAAEJU/EnftbR0JEYM/s400/PICT0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy to report that this painting was purchased when displayed at the Art All Night Exhibition a few weeks ago. It's always heartwarming when someone finds such meaning in your work that they wish to claim it for their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recently, I've been spending the past few days with thoughts of summer vacation on my mind ... jotting down and creating a list of summertime wishes to capture with my kiddos. Some are "musts", some are "would likes", and some are "maybes" - - but one thing for sure is that we want to have &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! So, here's our ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Summertime Wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ride bikes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swim in a lake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make homemade ice cream. (Just unearthed two makers in the basement!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run through sprinklers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Water balloon battles with friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Campout in backyard.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go tenting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play cards/boardgames on porch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go fishing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make homemade donuts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fly a kite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Build a fort.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow an herb garden.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go berry picking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play badminton.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make playdough on a rainy day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picnic at outdoor concert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch movies at drive-in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catch fireflies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take local historical tours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit zoo &amp;amp; museums.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our book club/creative workshop is on again this summer ... the girls will be choosing their summer reads on the last day of school. Then, our first meeting will be kicking off our only project this summer ... the girls will be trying their handiwork at writing and illustrating their very own children's book! I am currently working with a printer to see if these can be published so that donations can be made to local libraries. If it is too costly ... we may consider fundraising - perhaps a cupcake sale? :) We'll see ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whew! All I can say is - - I am so glad to have finally created a post and sent that winter scene down the page!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So ... how about sharing your Summertime Wishes? Add to the list!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- John Lubbock&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3931017376466050847?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3931017376466050847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3931017376466050847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3931017376466050847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3931017376466050847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-checking-in.html' title='Just checking in ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVULA1fkN5o/TdGitvhMGEI/AAAAAAAAEIo/12J9nyNhhtU/s72-c/PICT0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1460791694081047844</id><published>2011-02-18T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:40:43.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... winterscape ...</title><content type='html'>How appropriate to post this latest portrait, since it seems that as far as the eye can see -&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is, once again, covered in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  This latest storm took everyone by surprise - even the local meteorologist ... HUMPH!  How does that happen with today's technology?  Oh well - just another school closing for the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This home portrait was commissioned for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCandless&lt;/span&gt; Family.  As you can see, their home is a lovely, two-story BRICK dwelling.  ... Oh my ... all that brick.  I was anxious to challenge myself with this piece, as brickwork can be tricky to capture with all of its shadings of color and texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575082213662257490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daDU8XW6YJc/TV6rvDrv8VI/AAAAAAAAEEs/0uxN8SYH6xg/s400/Our%2BHouse%2B2010-11%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I settled on the above photo to use as a reference for their painting, as it gives a respectful perspective of this home's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grandeur&lt;/span&gt; and grace.  Of course, the final painting will have this home nestled in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;winterscape&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have followed my previous posts, you will know that I must ... and I mean "must" ... paint to movies.  It's silly, I know ... but movies tend to be my artistic muse when creating.  Depending upon my mood and the subject that I paint usually dictates the movie selection.  In this case ... I was feeling a bit English.  I know - the house favors more southern architecture, but it feels a bit regal with its columns - and when "regal," I think England ... and well, you catch the drift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - the movie pic?  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Holiday&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081997596773298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_u_-YNmW16Y/TV6riexuS7I/AAAAAAAAEEk/xzCI6bb3EiU/s400/PICT0028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only does this movie have fantastic actors (Kate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Winslet&lt;/span&gt;, Jack Black, Cameron &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Diaz&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Jude Law) plus a bit of &lt;strong&gt;humor&lt;/strong&gt; and so much &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but it also embraces the beauty and coziness of winter that I like to keep in mind when painting this season.  It's a must see if you enjoy romantic comedies ... one of my ultimate favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, with the film rolling, my coffee steaming and my pencils sharpened, I began sketching their home ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081927480879250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLQiKizvsVA/TV6reZkyqJI/AAAAAAAAEEc/aLGQmHmkyoA/s400/PICT0034.jpg" /&gt; The challenges here are angles, size and placement ... Thankfully, I do have an eraser!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081823099312578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3abE4d2ljJ8/TV6rYUuSWcI/AAAAAAAAEEU/OzI85cWdoSE/s400/PICT0039.jpg" /&gt; Now, I began the trickiest part of this painting ... you guessed it ... the brickwork.  Yikes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081723044712210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw0a-RujIH8/TV6rSf_aTxI/AAAAAAAAEEM/sLr1ucZKBLQ/s400/PICT0043.jpg" /&gt; There may be an easier way to do this, as I create through trial and error; however, I find that in order to create the depth of shading and texture, I must paint in layers and then add in the detail of mortar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081601671856274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epFTHgPvwqo/TV6rLb13gJI/AAAAAAAAEEE/U9nzFRUzHjQ/s400/PICT0012.jpg" /&gt; This pic is taken on an angle, therefore it appears that the house is leaning in on itself - I assure you it is not.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081429049135026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bLmlQhQlsY/TV6rBYxZz7I/AAAAAAAAED8/9tta0RgbUMw/s400/PICT0015.jpg" /&gt;Next, the windows and trim to give that cozy-warmth and detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575081015298089234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ByvtPhCBbeY/TV6qpTbd4RI/AAAAAAAAED0/pHo-O0wC7-E/s400/PICT0027.jpg" /&gt;It's funny ... one would think that a winter scene would be the easiest to paint, since everything is just white -- when in actuality, it is more time consuming, as the foreground must be created in order to lay the snow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;over top&lt;/span&gt;.  Otherwise, no depth is achieved.  At this point, the front lawn had not been painted yet ... what you see is blank canvas - not snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575080898282026034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bradP6nTAuA/TV6qifgqdDI/AAAAAAAAEDs/C7KsfXNDmmk/s400/PICT0029.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, alas, the final painting ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575080749994184802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ey70nXhNRds/TV6qZ3GFkGI/AAAAAAAAEDk/_pZhy40i2O8/s400/PICT0008-1.jpg" /&gt; ... a winter's blanket covering the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McCandless's&lt;/span&gt; home in white, while warmth of golden light filters from within.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I consider this painting one of my greatest challenges to replicate, considering the brickwork, trim and detail.  Because of this, it is one that I truly cherished ... thank you, Nancy, for the opportunity to confront my hesitations, explore my craft and create this painting for your family.  It was an experience that I treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Challenges are what makes life interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Overcoming them is what makes life meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Joshua J. Marine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1460791694081047844?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1460791694081047844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1460791694081047844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1460791694081047844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1460791694081047844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/winterscape.html' title='... winterscape ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daDU8XW6YJc/TV6rvDrv8VI/AAAAAAAAEEs/0uxN8SYH6xg/s72-c/Our%2BHouse%2B2010-11%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-9039968257821701998</id><published>2011-02-14T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:13:51.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... L-O-V-E!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love this day ... no matter if it is rain, snow or gray-clouded skies outside - this day seems warm, bright and comfy inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I always wake up early to dress the house up in sparkles &amp;amp; satin, hearts &amp;amp; flowers, red &amp;amp; pink...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573557769007156066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUQgy6P6L2U/TVlBQszKS2I/AAAAAAAAEBg/i83ZIGWI4Uw/s400/PICT0036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573559301832170514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qb5eul4bDs/TVlCp7BH3BI/AAAAAAAAECw/7lz_K7ZZ84k/s400/PICT0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573557989610815666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CIho82WJhMM/TVlBdinLALI/AAAAAAAAEBw/-DpDUKCd4mM/s400/PICT0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558117024499954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZaEz9FadaM/TVlBk9Q9iPI/AAAAAAAAEB4/Zd9_3BPIKEc/s400/PICT0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558366802311762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrY8pY3kPFk/TVlBzfwoelI/AAAAAAAAECI/iJj4zdCwh7M/s400/PICT0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558246012634194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qTY3Ym5NEU/TVlBsdyIRFI/AAAAAAAAECA/rGenCutJxqQ/s400/PICT0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558500175810658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BnjIwzMTuOY/TVlB7QnWkGI/AAAAAAAAECQ/0q8YrpFUc68/s400/PICT0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;owl created by Sue Crawford - potter extrodinaire!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While the kiddos are still in bed, I bake up some cinnamon rolls - and prepare a scavenger hunt just for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558649719705298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zGlKV4ItNHU/TVlCD9tZTtI/AAAAAAAAECY/QzjqlgkINxI/s400/PICT0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The treasure? A heart shaped box of candy, of course! Small. ... because these children come home from their school parties with a B-A-G of candy! It's like Halloween all over again ... UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I, too, am one of those moms who, initially, is determined to send in healthy snacks, but ends up sending in the sugar! ... oh well. I always have such good intentions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I decided to try something that I've never done before - - &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;candy-molded lollipops&lt;/span&gt;! I've been smitten with these ever since I was a small child and have always wanted to try it.  So, I bought a Wilton kit and dived in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is - Wow ... &amp;amp; hats off to every confectionery artist out there, as this is a very tedious task. Funny thing is - I had just finished a home portrait (which I'll be sharing in the next couple days :) and was relishing the break of painting. So, what crazy thought lead me to "paint" chocolate- is beyond me!! LOL Needless to say ... it was rewarding in the end, but after 7 hours into a classroom treat, I suppose anything would be! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558776856289106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_rdE-_9Guo/TVlCLXVHn1I/AAAAAAAAECg/9L-PYM-qsDo/s400/PICT0045.JPG" /&gt;Aren't &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; just the cutest things?!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573558924410397730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnfqkVT04Ns/TVlCT9AwpCI/AAAAAAAAECo/S5nDQFrBzsg/s400/PICT0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said before ... love, love, LOVE this day - as it is quite appropriate to do so! :) A day for love .... chocolate ... and - well, anything else that brings you happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you celebrate Valentine's Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You will find as you look back on your life that the moments when you have truly lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Henry Drummond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-9039968257821701998?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9039968257821701998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=9039968257821701998&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9039968257821701998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9039968257821701998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/l-o-v-e.html' title='... L-O-V-E!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUQgy6P6L2U/TVlBQszKS2I/AAAAAAAAEBg/i83ZIGWI4Uw/s72-c/PICT0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8161795917276461516</id><published>2011-02-02T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T06:17:26.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...a day for love ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just in time to welcome the upcoming holiday of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, dressed up with heartfelt words, decadent chocolates &amp;amp; XOXOs, I am hosting a sale in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=seller_info"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;! Why not forgo the expensive flowers, which will undoubtedly wither away, and express your love &amp;amp; gratitude to that special lady in your life with a gift of original WEARABLE art that will can be cherished for a lifetime! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569095870775087570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TUlnMCmk0dI/AAAAAAAAD_0/5E_VP5nXHOg/s400/PICT0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My necklaces are each painted by hand, overlayed with resin (3x), and embellished with sterling silver, as well as adorned with freshwater pearls or faceted crystals. Each pendant is suspended on an 18" sterling silver ball chain with a lobster clasp - a perfect length to showcase your original design :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your necklace will be received in a white slide-style box, enclosed in a protective bag and nestled among shredded tissue, along with an artist card designating design &amp;amp; inspiration for the piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From now until &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - I am offering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;25% off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all handpainted jewelry + &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FREE SHIPPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Shop now to ensure delivery and selection!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, stop by my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=seller_info"&gt;little shop &lt;/a&gt;- - I would feel blessed to share my art with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh, if it be to choose and call thee mine, love, thou art every day my Valentine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Thomas Hood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8161795917276461516?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8161795917276461516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8161795917276461516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8161795917276461516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8161795917276461516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-for-love.html' title='...a day for love ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TUlnMCmk0dI/AAAAAAAAD_0/5E_VP5nXHOg/s72-c/PICT0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7285580876006227560</id><published>2011-01-25T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T06:48:36.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... warmth &amp; welcome ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Calligraphy&lt;/span&gt;, n. &lt;em&gt;the art of fine handwriting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you recall having learned this in grade school? I remember clearly being fascinated with this art form and practicing it over and over again on our specially-lined paper in fourth grade. And, if memory serves me correctly, I recall having a wonderful substitute teacher one day during a handwriting lesson, and thinking that she was so much like this artistic expression by her lovely grace and kind attention that she demonstrated to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Kuert was a substitute teacher back then ... funny how time goes by - - my son now sits in her kindergarten classroom (hopefully behaving himself!!). I couldn't feel more fortunate that his first year of school is under the guidance of such a gracious and warm-hearted teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kuert family is one that exudes this generosity of spirit. Our community is also enriched by this family, as her husband, Pastor Kuert (as I call him, but I believe that he is better known as "Pastor John"), has led his church into tremendous growth and expansion over the years. He is a pastor that emanates such joy and kindness that even a simple chat outside the local market leaves one feeling uplifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their adult children, Lisa and Jonathan, are mirrors of their parents in that they exemplify the very same genuine traits that makes one feel blessed to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, of course, when I was asked to create this painting for their family, I was happy to oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;You may be seeing a pattern here throughout these posts ... a painting is requested and I am always happy to fulfill that request :) Keep that in mind to any of you who may be considering a painting - - I would be more than &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; to get those paintbrushes going for you, too! LOL&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Kuert wished to present her parents with a home portrait for Christmas ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;decorated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for Christmas :) Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I began the painting, I decided to take a drive that evening at dusk (isn't that sky beautiful?) ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566137360426582754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kcEtBwuI/AAAAAAAAD-M/zpi9wyIu0b8/s400/PICT0042.JPG" /&gt;to drive by their home and see how they decorated for the holidays. Luck was on my side that they were not too far away. I was told that her parents still, in their 90's, trimmed their home inside and out ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566137226938533762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kUTa_x4I/AAAAAAAAD-E/Mk0zVMnQWWc/s400/PICT0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... how about that? Twinkle lights strung with care and candlelight glow gleamed from the windows creating such warmth and welcome. It was a beautiful sight against the snowy backdrop. I was so glad to have taken that little trip, as it was important to me to capture their style - their traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, this painting took only one day. Home portraits typically take a few days to a week depending upon detail, size and of course, my schedule. It surprised me so much, considering the tiny detail and intricate lines of the home; however, it just flowed so smoothly. I painted from the time I awoke until midnight that night ... just couldn't put that brush down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566137045705553746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kJwRr91I/AAAAAAAAD98/4pg9trcOGaA/s400/PICT0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always enjoy painting a winter's evening with all its cozy warmth ... and adding wreaths &amp;amp; bows were simply icing on the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding that the more trees that I paint, it is the evergreens which I enjoy the most. Creating the depth and highlight of the pines and dusting it with snow, seems almost magical. I've always had a special place in my heart for evergreens - as it is the same place where I keep my pap. His childhood stories of claiming large towering evergreens as mighty fortresses has stayed with me ... I suppose my fascination began there. But, I do imagine that within those heavy boughs of pine, pap's story goes on as tiny animals and birds take refuge, nesting ... and being a king of their own castle :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kDK1stXI/AAAAAAAAD90/mzrlh88SLyo/s1600/PICT0064-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566136932576834930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kDK1stXI/AAAAAAAAD90/mzrlh88SLyo/s400/PICT0064-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I thank you, Mrs. Kuert, for the opportunity to create this portrait for your family. It was a delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why calligraphy is no longer taught in school ... I suppose it is due to the overwhelming material that must be presented in order to prepare for the required state tests. It is unfortunate that my children's experiences in school are so vastly different than mine. However, that is another topic for another time. Perhaps I will revisit this technique with my summer girls. Our book club/art camp is around the corner, and knowing how time flies, it will surely be here before we know it. That is a lovely thought isn't it? Warm summer days ... well, for now I'll enjoy the coziness of the season and refill my coffee cup to keep me warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Never lose an opportunity to seeing anything beautiful, for beauty is God's handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7285580876006227560?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7285580876006227560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7285580876006227560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7285580876006227560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7285580876006227560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/calligraphy-n.html' title='... warmth &amp; welcome ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT7kcEtBwuI/AAAAAAAAD-M/zpi9wyIu0b8/s72-c/PICT0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8215406214106805993</id><published>2011-01-24T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T10:04:22.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... thinking of spring ...</title><content type='html'>It was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this morning that school was delayed 2 hours ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that when my daughter walked past me after taking the dog out, she caused a frosty air by crossing the room! ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that all I want to do is curl up with my cozy plaid blanket, the latest book that I keeps me up at night and a frothy mug of hot cocoa ... as the saying goes - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baby, it's cold outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, as I began gathering a few photos to present in this post, I began to feel a warmth that is very welcomed on such a chilly day - - a painting set in "springtime" is just the ticket to cast off Jack Frost and reflect on days dampened with morning dew, not icy flakes - budding blossoms, not stark branches. Winter certainly has its beauty; but on a day such as this, I tend to pine for the warmth of the sun and the beauty of the flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This home portrait, yet another Christmas gift to be shared, came to me by a doll of a gal, Linda, who wished to present this painting to her parents. This was one of the largest home portraits that I have created - measuring at 18x24. I was thankful for that, as it allowed me gracious space to create the sprawling ranch and add the special details to capture their home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of my most favorite days in the spring are ones that tend to be gray - warning that a rain shower is likely coming to pass. I'm captivated by the stark contrast of the bright budding leaves and blooms against the murky sky. It tends to leave me with feelings of a peaceful comfort, knowing that I will take a cozy refuge from the raindrops in my home, watching God &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nurture&lt;/span&gt; his gift to us - - the beauty of nature in season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With this in mind, I decided on a grayish blue sky - not dark enough to be menacing, but enough to capture the sense of that peaceful comfort within their home.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565798550190915122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT2wSuODfjI/AAAAAAAAD70/10ZxsJqHOWk/s400/PICT0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This beautiful ranch had much detail to its design. From shaded brick to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;architectural&lt;/span&gt; panels and trim ... from decorative lighting to landscape and rock gardens, I wished to capture the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;essence&lt;/span&gt; of their home, noting how much it was loved and looked after, and more importantly, what it undoubtedly held behind its doors and windows - - &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565799034645290258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT2wu68-nRI/AAAAAAAAD78/ogKP9u6IvQg/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because this portrait was large scaled and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;architectural&lt;/span&gt; design was ranch-style, there was ample room at the forefront to include a cherished quote or saying. Of course, I was thrilled when Linda chose the words ... "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All roads lead home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ..." They are of special significance to me, as you might have guessed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565799132069421122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT2w0l4s4EI/AAAAAAAAD8E/OMe_N3qfXQM/s400/PICT0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How fitting for this piece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Linda, for the opportunity to create this painting for your family - - a true joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check back tomorrow - as I will be sharing with you a Christmastime home portrait created for a lovely family ... the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuerts&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The day the Lord created HOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;was probably the same day He created SPRING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Bern Williams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8215406214106805993?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8215406214106805993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8215406214106805993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8215406214106805993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8215406214106805993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/thinking-of-spring.html' title='... thinking of spring ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TT2wSuODfjI/AAAAAAAAD70/10ZxsJqHOWk/s72-c/PICT0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-5907935218893204959</id><published>2011-01-20T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T07:53:47.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... a yummy dessert ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a teeny mistake in my previous post ... it was not "cherry tarts" that Mrs. Cox taught us, eighth graders.  Nope.  Rather, it was "cherry turnovers."  My memory became clear when I searched for recipes and saw that tarts are these beautiful, little, fluted open-faced pies.  Imagine teaching THAT to a roomful of 13-year olds!  This revelations certainly unveils my inexperience with the culinary art of pastry - LOL!!  Oh, well.  Turnovers, it will be ... now for the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon searching my fridge &amp;amp; cupboards, I realized that not a cherry could be found ... however, I did have blueberries on hand.  So, saving a third trip to the market this week, I settled on "Blueberry Turnovers."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this wonderfully delicious and incredibly simple recipe for Blueberry Compote that I found in a New England Country B&amp;amp;B Cookbook some years ago.  It has come in handy for serving over waffles, adding into cheesecakes, and filling into pies.  Truly, you could let your imagination run wild with this recipe, as it is a wonderful base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Blueberry Compote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 cups blueberries, fresh or frozen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 1/4 t. lemon juice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 T. cornstarch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280767141947634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThL4HwIqPI/AAAAAAAAD7M/_ikn4vA1lLE/s400/PICT0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blend the ingredients together in a medium-size saucepan.  Cook over low/med heat until thickened and serve warm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To use as a pie filing, just double or triple the recipe, depending upon your pie plate.  :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next comes the pastry crust.  Now, I must be honest - - I cheated last night.  I couldn't help it... the Pillsbury Refrigerated Crust was sitting there, so vulnerable on that shelf and I took it.  Laziness, convenience and anxiousness won for the evening.  Lazy due to the cold I'm fighting - convenience for time &amp;amp; clean up - and beyond anxious for the premier of American Idol that was due to start in 10 minutes! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - refrigerated crust it is  - genius in a snap!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son rolled out the crust (as it seemed a little thick to me ...).  I like to use powdered sugar rather than flour to roll out pastry/cookie dough.  It just adds that tiny touch of sweetness instead of the grainy taste that can happen with too much flour - - especially when baking with the kids!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280672011896066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLylXXRQI/AAAAAAAAD7E/e-UiSA37nCw/s400/PICT0004.JPG" /&gt;Next, I found a square container to use as a cutter which made it so easy for my kids to make all the squares that we needed.  One pastry crust made six 4"x4" squares, which was just enough for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280558909828306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLsABurNI/AAAAAAAAD68/Cexwx8Ezfws/s400/PICT0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280473250664194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLnA6_jwI/AAAAAAAAD60/0kV_kdveqJA/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt;Then, we placed the squares on a silicone-lined baking sheet and spooned our Blueberry Compote onto the center of each square, rubbed water along the edges and folded the pastry over to make a triangle.  Using a fork, we gently pressed a lined edge to seal the turnover and pricked the top.  Finally, we brushed egg whites over the top and sprinkled generously with granulated sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280393531334098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLiX8bHdI/AAAAAAAAD6s/-I--5LDoAWc/s400/PICT0008.JPG" /&gt;Baked at 400 degrees for approx. 15 minutes ... and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;voila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLbx-ch6I/AAAAAAAAD6k/sAUhb2BJg2U/s1600/PICT0016-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564280280260052898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThLbx-ch6I/AAAAAAAAD6k/sAUhb2BJg2U/s400/PICT0016-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scrumptious Blueberry Turnovers :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all - this dessert took approximately 10 minutes to prepare, 15 to bake, 10 to cool and 2 minutes to devour!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Using the pre-made pie crust really made this recipe a cinch.  However, should you wish to make a homemade pastry crust, this is a tried &amp;amp; true recipe that has been passed down the line in our family ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Rosie's Pie Crust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 cup shortening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;handful of sugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dash of salt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 glass ice water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Combine flour and shortening.  Cut up ingredients using a pastry cutter.  Add sugar and salt.  Work mixture until it becomes the size of peas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then, add a little ice water and mix.  Keep adding a smidge of water until dough becomes rollable.  Make into two balls for each crust.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The kitchen is a country in which there are always discoveries to be made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Grimod &lt;em&gt;de la&lt;/em&gt; Reyniere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-5907935218893204959?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5907935218893204959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=5907935218893204959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5907935218893204959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5907935218893204959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/yummy-dessert.html' title='... a yummy dessert ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TThL4HwIqPI/AAAAAAAAD7M/_ikn4vA1lLE/s72-c/PICT0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6674897259469493124</id><published>2011-01-19T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T06:30:21.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... reminiscing &amp; embracing ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cherry Tarts&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of cherry tarts, I think of Mrs. Cox.  Why, you might ask?  Well, this darling woman taught me how to bake my very first dessert in her Jr. High - Home Economics class ... of course it was Cherry Tarts :)  And, I went home and made them over and over ... and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my leaving Jr. High - some many moons ago, my part not her's!  LOL - she transferred to my daughter's elementary school, and luck was on our side when my daughter entered her classroom in third grade.  Mrs. Cox became a favorite all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saying goes, "like mother, like daughter," and it certainly holds true with this family.  Her daughter, Sam, is fun-loving and a real sweetheart of a gal.  Sam has also chosen a path in life to enrich the lives of children in her own classroom.  These two women will surely have a hand in molding and inspiring young people to do great things in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when Sam asked that I create a home portrait &amp;amp; family tree for her mom &amp;amp; dad as a Christmas present, I jumped at the opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She requested a home portrait done in a winterscape and warm lighting from the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563866381590363746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTbS_tRufmI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/JBt7P6v8Z3A/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there was much lawn frontage, we decided to go light with the snow on the ground, and create a snow fall to enhance the winter scene.  Golden light from the windowpanes exudes warmth and comfort held within the home - - I imagine a sweet smell of deliciousness wafting from the oven and embracing visitors as they are welcomed inside.  It looks as though there might be a delay for school the next morning should the snow continue to fall overnight ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the list was their family tree.  Sam decided on a 16x20 wrapped canvas, which allowed wonderful spacing for the branches and detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 424px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563866458410641186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTbTELdG5yI/AAAAAAAAD5g/-pg5dh4NL9U/s400/PICT0050.JPG" /&gt;As avid birdwatchers, Sam suggested that I add something to embrace their hobby and love for birds.  She also chose an autumn themed family tree, which is becoming one of the most popular designs.  I personally favor this style as well, as I like to imagine which strong little leaves have survived the brisk fall winds before tumbling to the ground, decorating it in color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, then we have  ... "All because two people fell in love ..."  One of my favorite sayings.  I love that Sam requested these words, as I've always felt that they encompass a marriage in strength and stature.  Because these two people created a life together, they in turn created a family that continues to branch out, growing and flourishing year after year.  Love that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My daughter came home from school the other day and told me that Mrs. Cox pulled her aside to remark how she loved her paintings ... this just warmed my heart.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recalling this, I just had a thought ... perhaps I'll surprise the kids with dessert tonight.  I'm thinking -- you guessed it~  Cherry Tarts :)  The kids will love making their own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Memory is a way of holding onto the things that you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Kevin Arnold&lt;/em&gt; - The Wonder Years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6674897259469493124?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6674897259469493124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6674897259469493124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6674897259469493124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6674897259469493124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/reminiscing-embracing.html' title='... reminiscing &amp; embracing ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTbS_tRufmI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/JBt7P6v8Z3A/s72-c/PICT0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8890246809493383578</id><published>2011-01-18T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:04:57.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... a brisk, winter's zoo walk ...</title><content type='html'>Rather than a day of sleeping in &amp;amp; lounging in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt; till noon, the kiddos and I headed out the door early Monday morning to meet up with the Girl Scout Troop for a day-long seminar on marine science.  This is one of the many reasons I love that my daughter has remained with her Troop, graduated up to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cadet&lt;/span&gt; and has enjoyed experiences such as this to develop her interests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my son joined us during this trip, I thought it would be best that he and I had our own day while my girl shared &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;her day&lt;/span&gt; with friends, learning the ins and outs of ocean life at the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after dropping her off with her leader, my son and I headed out and about, as it was still only 16 degrees outside and a walk through the zoo would not do with our noses turning blue! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We breakfasted on dreamy, vanilla cupcakes from Starbucks ...(Yes! This earned me some major sweet talk from my 5-year old ... "Mommy, I love spending time with you.  You're awesome" and the like  :)  Considering our breakfasts are usually oatmeal or eggs - I figured a little splurge would be just fine - - besides, they were calling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; name from the case!!"  We also shopped a bit, strolled the bookstore and had lunch before heading back to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, the weather became a balmy 28 degrees!  I know ... what were we thinking?  Well - What was everyone else thinking - - because, when we went to park, we had to find a space!!  Grant you, the entire lot was not plowed, but I was shocked at the number of cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the turnout must be that it is a much better experience to visit the zoo during the winter rather than the summer.  This was our second winter visit, and I must say, it is - by far - my favorite time to go.  The animals are much more active, you are not walking around smelling that delightful zoo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stench&lt;/span&gt;, nor do you need to carry a pile of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water bottles&lt;/span&gt; to prevent heat stroke.  Even bird watching is more stunning among the snowy background ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573149596092114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXITW-ThtI/AAAAAAAAD4c/toH-6SLSMA0/s400/PICT0020-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a roaring match between the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Siberian&lt;/span&gt; tiger and a male lion ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563570551632668562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXF8Izjp5I/AAAAAAAAD3M/V-OHWoXyAT4/s400/PICT0004.JPG" /&gt;(... that is my son's yellow head in the far right corner.  This pic raises my blood pressure something awful!  Thank Heavens for that glass in between!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563570839186780594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXGM4BzMbI/AAAAAAAAD3U/U68VZzNpUJg/s400/PICT0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573056553149058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXIN8XI4oI/AAAAAAAAD4U/RrSNSyAPrHI/s400/PICT0018-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How incredible is this pair??  The majesty of a male lion is breathtaking, isn't it?  And, it appears that he was making eye contact with me and I didn't even realize it at the time.  Yikes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563571214391613538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXGitxmmGI/AAAAAAAAD3s/CnBHHu3DXy4/s400/PICT0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find elephants adorable!!  This little baby had fuzzy whiskers covering his head and chin - too cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563571306168226706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXGoDq2k5I/AAAAAAAAD30/MCIHx_OBcsM/s400/PICT0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking through a very desolate African Savanna (gee, I wonder why?! - apparently ostriches and giraffes do not take too well to the cold &amp;amp; snow :), we headed over to the aquarium where my daughter was - I hope! - having a great time with the sea life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563572074199596450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXHUwzzPaI/AAAAAAAAD4M/kIH5ipjV5PI/s400/PICT0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sand tiger shark swimming above us!!  Imagine seeing that image while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; in the ocean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573367160714930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXIgBdwNrI/AAAAAAAAD40/tHrRXZkb7Bo/s400/PICT0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573300035002034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXIcHZvHrI/AAAAAAAAD4s/latwHg0b7Os/s400/PICT0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my absolute favorite exhibits is the Sea Dragon ... aren't they incredible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573215371234418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXIXMAUjHI/AAAAAAAAD4k/v5IhTyulLNI/s400/PICT0034-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, our last stop was to check on my girl ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563573464813080530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXIltP5D9I/AAAAAAAAD48/YcT1mSH1t4I/s400/PICT0053.JPG" /&gt;who may not have acquired a love for marine science during this trip, but I know that she definitely walked away with a much better understanding and respect for it all.  Thank you to those who arranged this day and to the fantastic staff of educators.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all - - a wonderful, frosty day filled with family, friends &amp;amp; God's amazing animals :)  What more could one ask for?  Especially when the end of that day is toasted with yummy frosty treats.  Yes, I shouldn't have considering the sinful cupcake, but - hey! - It was calling my name, and I'm not rude !  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check back tomorrow for a post of more paintings - - another family tree &amp;amp; a home portrait created for the Cox family!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our task must be to free ourselves ... by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8890246809493383578?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8890246809493383578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8890246809493383578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8890246809493383578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8890246809493383578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/brisk-winters-zoo-walk.html' title='... a brisk, winter&apos;s zoo walk ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTXITW-ThtI/AAAAAAAAD4c/toH-6SLSMA0/s72-c/PICT0020-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-9175766816941010746</id><published>2011-01-16T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T05:44:58.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... my wishes painting ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was time to begin tackling the two remaining painting orders that were requested to be held for after the holidays.  The first is for Elaine ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as I pulled out our old plastic table cover to set up at the kitchen counter (you would too, if you saw my studio! LOL), my son immediately recognized the task at hand and grabbed some cardboard and his brushes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768753834647170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLstXP03oI/AAAAAAAAD2k/MbOIGoIMjCc/s400/PICT0002.JPG" /&gt;I just love when my kiddos get bitten by the artsy bug!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After setting up a movie for us (you know me &amp;amp; my painting routine ... ), pouring a cup of creamy vanilla coffee and grabbing my painting tools ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562769909227461858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLtwna8HOI/AAAAAAAAD2s/Zu8BgE1m0O0/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768569770194418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLsipjcNfI/AAAAAAAAD2U/jhLURtKkIjo/s400/PICT0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... the canvas began to come alive in hues of green, blue.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This painting was challenging in that it was to duplicate a prior painting that I had sold at the show.  Knowing that there may be differences in the sky's light and shadows, because painting a sky always takes on it's own flow of color and personality, I felt it most important that I create the same inspiring feeling overall that the original painting possessed ... that to search your soul with whimsical wonder.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next at hand was to add "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768336475593746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLsVEdrHBI/AAAAAAAAD2M/M2rxUR4q24Y/s400/PICT0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; represents each and every woman who feels that tug on her &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heartstrings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a flutter in her &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;promises&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of who she is, who she wants to be and what she wants to accomplish in her life.  I believe, wholeheartedly, that every woman experiences this during her lifetime.  Mine is currently ongoing and really blossomed when I became a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768244573050722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLsPuGZl2I/AAAAAAAAD2E/wXgV7oz8Grs/s400/PICT0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When painting the original, my initial thought was "first snow."  I have always found the first snowflakes to fall so magical and delicate .... much like wishes that I would send up to the night sky.  But when I added the "flakes" to the upper sky, they reminded me more of twinkling stars on a brisk night when the overcast is clearing ... and one's dreams become more formed and possible in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768159518668338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLsKxP2tjI/AAAAAAAAD18/bPt_nWIpCvM/s400/PICT0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I give you &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my wishes painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562768025084601954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLsC8cRpmI/AAAAAAAAD10/Ync4EE_1-v4/s400/PICT0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Should this painting speak to you as well ... prints can be ordered on my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/63068329/whispers-print?ref=pr_shop"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; :) ... or perhaps you may wish for a painting of your own ... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our deepest wishes are whispers of our authentic selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We must learn to respect them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We must learn to listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Sarah Ban Breathnach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-9175766816941010746?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9175766816941010746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=9175766816941010746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9175766816941010746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9175766816941010746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-wishes-painting.html' title='... my wishes painting ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TTLstXP03oI/AAAAAAAAD2k/MbOIGoIMjCc/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-9118900100197414295</id><published>2011-01-12T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T05:18:39.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... like branches on a tree ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;... our lives may grow in different directions, yet our roots remain as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thrilled to finally share the work that I have been keeping under wraps, &lt;em&gt;per &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. As you know, family trees are one of my favorites to paint and these two were certainly no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an email from Jill, a friend that I have known since third grade, who contacted me mid-November to see if I would create a family tree for her mother-in-law to present as a Christmas gift. Of course, I answered YES! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because her father-in-law had passed away earlier this year, Jill wanted something special to honor and memorialize her husband's family. So, I went to work on the design with much insight from her on details that she wished to see in the painting. Her in-laws are from an area that harvests a large amount of grapes; thus, she wished for arbors to be included, as well as their two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shelties&lt;/span&gt; that had passed away and two cardinals - one on a branch representing her mom-in-law and another flying to represent her father-in-law's journey to Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561474374626656002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS5Tek8PPwI/AAAAAAAAD0k/NSKtIvPxFzo/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When stories such as this accompany a custom order, it is hard not to be overcome with emotion when adding such detail. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought that the quote that Jill had selected was perfect ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What greater thing is there for human souls than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;to feel&lt;/span&gt; that they are joined for life - to be with each other in silent unspeakable memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - George Eliot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jill also ordered another family tree to give to her parents. as well. I have know her parents for many years - such a nice couple. Her father is one of our town's pharmacists whom I always seek out for his advice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I was happy to put together a painting that would encompass their life's journey, as Jill had a number of specific details that she hoped could be incorporated into the painting. From representations of high school mascots to the love of mums &amp;amp; sunflowers, from flying the PITT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pharmaceutical&lt;/span&gt; flag to memorializing their dear, late toy poodle, Toto, this painting was one of the most personalized family trees that I have designed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561645828346452770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS7vaf0fmyI/AAAAAAAAD0s/-hlIIB3p04A/s400/PICT0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a joy to create these paintings and I thank you, Jill, for the opportunity to do so.  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561654149486376178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS72-2e2dPI/AAAAAAAAD1A/OO6ffcSNw74/s400/Rohland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Do what makes you happy - Be with who makes you smile - Laugh as much as you breathe - and, Love as long as you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-9118900100197414295?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9118900100197414295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=9118900100197414295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9118900100197414295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9118900100197414295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/like-branches-on-tree.html' title='... like branches on a tree ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS5Tek8PPwI/AAAAAAAAD0k/NSKtIvPxFzo/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4320158033015829437</id><published>2011-01-12T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T06:56:46.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... hello again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been meaning to wish everyone a "merry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;" and a "happy new year" ... I do apologize for not being prompt on these greetings. It is not that you haven't been on my mind. I seem to be in a bit of a funk that took hold during the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-Christmas season and has followed through to present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever experienced a Christmas when it just didn't feel like Christmas? Nothing was quite the same:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Though we enjoyed coming together as a community, caroling this year was a slightly chaotic experience  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561294462355529410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS2v2TgMXsI/AAAAAAAADzE/wVpVsWMGvHI/s400/Caroling%2BFunny%2BFarm.jpg" /&gt;rather than the impromptu and heartwarming walk of song &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561294623429728674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS2v_rjRmaI/AAAAAAAADzM/W4WIm6yfCrQ/s400/Charlie%2BBrown%2Bcaroling.jpg" /&gt;that we had enjoyed the previous year.  But the hot cocoa &amp;amp; homemade cookies made it all worth it!  Thank you!  :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our annual gingerbread house party was a little different this year - day vs. evening, intimate vs. rowdy :) - however, still a lovely gathering ~ &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561295488147213954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS2wyA3_ToI/AAAAAAAADzg/BweFg4ENauQ/s400/PICT0033.JPG" /&gt;Thank you, Miss Mel! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I usually bake at least five different cookies, &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561298133049045746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS2zL95ucvI/AAAAAAAADz4/aWBg2Zw-Ows/s400/Christmas%2BBaking.jpg" /&gt;and this year, I baked &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NONE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We normally visit Santa;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561302129651961330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS220maHTfI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/kHyTvzvSmTg/s400/IMG.jpg" /&gt; however this Christmas, we wrote him letters. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every year we attend our town's Christmas Celebration festivities &amp;amp; parade, &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561300137541692738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS21ApOA7UI/AAAAAAAAD0A/jIfcn9GAMBs/s400/Disk-Christmas%2BCelebration%2B2008.jpg" /&gt;and this year - you guessed it! - we did not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wagilia&lt;/span&gt; Christmas Eve Dinner was delicious - &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561300576082786482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS21aK6W-LI/AAAAAAAAD0I/jnQiYvjPEPs/s400/PICT0002.JPG" /&gt;thank you my dear Gram of 87 years!! - but it was also minus my sister due to her sickness. Poor thing missed the holiday all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And finally, we did not attend Christmas Dinner, not only due to my sister's nasty bug, but also because we received tragic news that one of my sister's best friends, Kris, died on Christmas day. Our family was beyond shocked with this news.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humph. Looking at this list, it is clear - isn't it? - as to why it did not really feel like Christmas this year? Heavens to Betsy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... Funny. I feel a little lighter and little more upbeat - perhaps I needed to get that off my chest and out of my head. Whew! Thank you for allowing me this vent!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I am always trying to find a silver lining and by focusing on my husband &amp;amp; children, friends &amp;amp; family, good health &amp;amp; answered prayers - I do consider myself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; blessed; thus, bringing me great joy entering 2011 :) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been anxious to share with you what had me so busy from mid-November to mid-December, but have had to keep quiet for fear of spoiling some Christmas gifts!  From wine glasses to scarves, home portraits to family trees, I was a painting machine! Even though my work schedule did ultimately infringe a bit on our holiday play, I enjoyed the artistic challenge and loved playing one of Santa's elves in creating a number of gifts for my customers to give. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the next few days, I would like to share with you the paintings of family trees &amp;amp; home portraits that I created for some very special people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I love most about custom orders are the stories behind the paintings. I enjoy so much creating art for families, in that by doing so, it seems to tie them together a little more snug with their love and memories. That is why family trees and home portraits are above all my favorite things to paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, check back tomorrow when I share with you family trees created especially for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lesko&lt;/span&gt; Family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When we look at clouds, we see different shapes.  See all the grace you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4320158033015829437?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4320158033015829437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4320158033015829437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4320158033015829437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4320158033015829437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-again.html' title='... hello again ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TS2v2TgMXsI/AAAAAAAADzE/wVpVsWMGvHI/s72-c/Caroling%2BFunny%2BFarm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7341403532833488790</id><published>2010-12-07T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:48:45.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Days ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These snow days are throwing my schedule &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off track. With the kiddos taking off for school 2 hours later than usual ... it's been hard to get into my painting groove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news is that all custom orders of scarves have been completed &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547993351630702322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TP5ujwwtRvI/AAAAAAAADwE/8mG2WFKkCN0/s400/December%2B2010.JPG" /&gt;- WOOT! WOOT! - as well as the wine glasses - WHEW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm onto the paintings of family trees &amp;amp; home portraits - - paintbrushes, don't fail me now! :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547994041776927618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TP5vL7wY84I/AAAAAAAADwM/ivcAcYdvR9s/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought that this photo captured the slight chaos that I put my family through ... drop cloths on the counters amid &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;brushes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;palettes of paint&lt;/span&gt; (which had just hit the floor prior to this pic, sending paint in all SORTS of directions!), &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;drying canvases&lt;/span&gt; and the like ... all among &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas decor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!  Helps keep up the cheer &amp;amp; stamina, I say! - LOL  Yes, I could be doing this in my little studio space upstairs, but it's already cramped with supplies and jewelry curing with resin all over my workspace.  Thus, I take over my kitchen.  Now that I think about it ... probably not the best place to work since I always get the munchies while painting.  Hmmm.  Good thing that I haven't begun my baking yet - - I have a feeling that I would be sneaking one too many frozen cookies!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy the day ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Art washes from the soul the dust of everyday life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Picasso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7341403532833488790?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7341403532833488790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7341403532833488790&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7341403532833488790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7341403532833488790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-days.html' title='Snow Days ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TP5ujwwtRvI/AAAAAAAADwE/8mG2WFKkCN0/s72-c/December%2B2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3081246826612667642</id><published>2010-12-03T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:37:13.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday - - that means we need a WINNER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My daughter, whining because her nails are chipped &amp;amp; I have a camera  :) , has pulled from our bowl of wonderful gals our winner for the Christmas Giveaway ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And - - the winner is ... (drum roll, please ...) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPmt3lPHLsI/AAAAAAAADvU/IUYUybddfUk/s1600/PICT0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPmt3lPHLsI/AAAAAAAADvU/IUYUybddfUk/s400/PICT0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Catherine! ... Catherine, who?  Why, the incredibly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;talented&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;folk artist&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://catherineholmanfolkart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Catherine Holman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!  Congrats, Cathie!! :)  Please forward to me your address, and I will package up your handmade necklace &amp;amp; earrings to be shipped right away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many thanks to all of you who took the time to stop by my little &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=pr_profile"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, welcoming it and passing the word along.  Your &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thoughtfulness&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kindness&lt;/span&gt; has been so heartwarming.  I appreciate you all so very much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This giveaway business is so much fun!  I think that I'll be doing this again real soon :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How beautiful a day can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When kindness touches it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- George Elliston&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&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/3290950583121417013-3081246826612667642?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3081246826612667642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3081246826612667642&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3081246826612667642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3081246826612667642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-friday-that-means-we-need-winner.html' title='It&apos;s Friday - - that means we need a WINNER!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPmt3lPHLsI/AAAAAAAADvU/IUYUybddfUk/s72-c/PICT0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3251295781232378838</id><published>2010-12-02T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T06:22:22.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Pleasant Day ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, yesterday was my birthday. I was not very much looking forward to it ... birthdays are starting to bug me a bit as I climb closer to 40. How does time &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so QUICKLY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the day started out with &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;tears of joy&lt;/span&gt; in my coffee cup (see prior &lt;a href="http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/12/early-birthday-present.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;! :), which I believe lead my day with a little skip to my step and a smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, when daylight broke across the sky and revealed a snow covered lawn with flakes frolicking through the air ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546063026744304002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPeS8EMFoYI/AAAAAAAADto/mqcZVxt16Mg/s400/PICT0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;we celebrated with our "snow day breakfast" of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hot cocoa &amp;amp; toast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I do not know what it is about dipping buttered toast into hot chocolate - but the gesture &amp;amp; taste is so very comforting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once my son left for school and my daughter was taken care of in her little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;germ haven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; upstairs with movies, breakfast &amp;amp; a LOT of Vitamin C, I kept myself busy with my paintbrush and tried tackling some of the custom orders that have a due date of Christmas :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A popular style of scarf that sold out at the show and followed with orders was the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;winter tree&lt;/span&gt; design ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546074268667325954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPedKbnZrgI/AAAAAAAADt4/7m3z1TjGg10/s400/PICT0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a funny thing how I can be working, lost in paint &amp;amp; design, and COMPLETELY forget about a child to be picked up, a shower that was needed, and teeth that needed brushin' ... yes - I left my painting mess all over the kitchen, scrambled to throw myself together (yes, I did brush my teeth!!), and ran out the door to pick up my son for his loooooooong-overdue haircut appointment. As you can see ....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546077466933711746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPegEmFh04I/AAAAAAAADuA/Lf7qlWN1sN8/s400/PICT0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...it had been quite some time since his last visit to see Miss Chrissy :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do believe the topper to the day was the incredible dinner that my husband created for me ... Wild Sockeye Salmon, Pan-seared Scallops, Wild Mushroom Trio Pasta &amp;amp; chilled white wine to toast the day. A lucky girl am I :) And, get this gals ... he even drove to a little bakery that we found in my favorite, day-trip town during our anniversary getaway, to purchase my birthday cake -- which we saved for tonight when our family comes to visit. So, of course, he also pulled out a little chocolate tort for dessert, because apparently a birthday cannot be acknowledged without a million calories! LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afterwards, while my girlie rested up for school the next day, I helped my little guy with a school assignment ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546085232285193394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPenImRmFLI/AAAAAAAADuI/sxO-wLsgSyc/s400/PICT0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546085278892935730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPenLT5vyjI/AAAAAAAADuQ/yzbE2jVE4VU/s400/PICT0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546085354911430850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPenPvF9-MI/AAAAAAAADuY/3sSV6e9DxXs/s400/PICT0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Christmas tree decked out with his favorite football team :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister and I closed the evening by heading to the movies for our Wednesday Date Night - which hasn't been happening a whole lot lately. And, let me just say .... if you enjoy films such as Chicago &amp;amp; Moulin Rouge ... you will L-O-V-E &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Burlesque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! I have never been a fan of Christina Aguilera - yes, the girl can sing, but she tends to come across as so trashy. Well, in this film, you can't help but like her. It was as if this part was made for her. And Cher? Who doesn't love Cher??? That sassy spunk is in her bones! Love, love this film - definitely one to own :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So ... agenda for today? More scarves - thus, more sanity. (I get flustered when my to-do list is double paged!)  And, it seems ... more cake - thus, more me!  Oh, well. Tis' the season, right? That's what January is for - - promises of exercise &amp;amp; no junk.  LOL  Yeah.  We'll see ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All of the world is birthday cake; so take a piece, but not too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- George Harrison&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3251295781232378838?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3251295781232378838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3251295781232378838&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3251295781232378838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3251295781232378838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/12/very-pleasant-day.html' title='A Very Pleasant Day ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPeS8EMFoYI/AAAAAAAADto/mqcZVxt16Mg/s72-c/PICT0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8377374336016694267</id><published>2010-12-01T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T03:35:01.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An early birthday present ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SXh7JR9oKVE?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this video while making my visits in blogland this morning. Kaybe of &lt;a href="http://theessentialbeachcomber.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Essential Beachcomber&lt;/a&gt; posted this video and truly? - - I had tears in my coffee cup! My heart soared with thanksgiving, just knowing that within this moment of time, at a crowded food court, among busy shoppers, cell phones and the like ... God was there. Not a doubt in my mind ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it - - if your spirits need a lift, if your feeling a bit blue ... this will surely shake your spirit up and land you on the bright side of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gave me a lovely reminder this morning as I settle in to another darn year tacked on to my age - - BLAH!! :) Although, this does mean cake is in the forecast ... The sugar rush should ease the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy a very blessed day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For today and its blessings, I owe the world an attitude of gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8377374336016694267?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8377374336016694267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8377374336016694267&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8377374336016694267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8377374336016694267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/12/early-birthday-present.html' title='An early birthday present ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SXh7JR9oKVE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3043476104858669401</id><published>2010-11-30T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T18:10:18.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas ...</title><content type='html'>Well, the tree is up, twinkling with color &amp;amp; light, waiting for our cherished trims to be added. Our tree decorating tradition of hot cocoa and Charlie Brown's Christmas is on hold until my daughter is feeling better. She has certainly had the illness this school year. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt;' the season, I suppose. Right now she is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarantined&lt;/span&gt; in her room, watching Elf and eating chicken noodle soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that our home is trimmed with holiday cheer to perk up our spirits, and the outside is lit before the upcoming cold snaps kick in ... In other words, all is well. Now I just need to get my girl well, keep up with the custom orders, send the cards, bake the cookies, buy the gifts, wrap the gifts and before long, Santa will arrive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little peak as to what has us singing carols 24/7 &amp;amp; pining for a snowfall ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXTP5xvI/AAAAAAAADr8/GisM5xQCFCA/s1600/PICT0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXTP5xvI/AAAAAAAADr8/GisM5xQCFCA/s400/PICT0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXswIgnI/AAAAAAAADsE/ojoodukWVVg/s1600/PICT0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXswIgnI/AAAAAAAADsE/ojoodukWVVg/s400/PICT0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnX3qnjnI/AAAAAAAADsM/u8LeFZuRckk/s1600/PICT0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnX3qnjnI/AAAAAAAADsM/u8LeFZuRckk/s400/PICT0058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545526435615452786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWq6WdlrnI/AAAAAAAADtU/u26R0iKmM14/s400/PICT0060-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXTP5xvI/AAAAAAAADr8/GisM5xQCFCA/s1600/PICT0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545523949670091266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWoppmBygI/AAAAAAAADtM/_lS6qKgWvB4/s400/PICT0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545523637246077938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWoXduVq_I/AAAAAAAADs8/t5YonruCU54/s400/PICT0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545523479083853266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWoOQhhpdI/AAAAAAAADss/CTjyHXgj9nA/s400/PICT0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545523578120160098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWoUBdnw2I/AAAAAAAADs0/XAMiv7H1pSg/s400/PICT0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545523739647507266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWodbMve0I/AAAAAAAADtE/jvION0q2ubE/s400/PICT0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In all seriousness, carols are a constant stream in our home. My son found the station that has a fireplace glow and plays carols all day, every day. He was so proud of himself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm dreaming of a white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just like the ones I used to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where the treetops glisten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And the children listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To hear sleigh bells in the snow ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Irving Berlin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&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/3290950583121417013-3043476104858669401?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3043476104858669401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3043476104858669401&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3043476104858669401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3043476104858669401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPWnXTP5xvI/AAAAAAAADr8/GisM5xQCFCA/s72-c/PICT0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6290286725960260175</id><published>2010-11-28T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:42:19.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Giveaway Starts Tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>Cyber Monday is tomorrow ... and to it kick off, as well as the opening of my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Etsy Shop :),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am hosting a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Special Giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you need to do to enter is stop by the Shop, peruse the specialties and place a comment on this post with your thoughts, suggestions or list a favorite item, and you will receive an &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;entry&lt;/span&gt;. Should you have an account with Etsy or wish to sign up, make &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jlc studios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;a favorite and receive &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;entry&lt;/span&gt;! Receive an additional &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;entries&lt;/span&gt; by posting a link to this giveaway on your blog or facebook page! That's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; possible chances to win .... :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674416927020274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPKkAVghlPI/AAAAAAAADrE/bXOtcbXpWiU/s400/PICT0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;... a lovely pair of handmade swarovski crystal &amp;amp; sterling silver earrings ... AND ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544674568355061762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPKkJJnyIAI/AAAAAAAADrM/r5M29ZKGEAU/s400/PICT0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... the Childlike Wonder Necklace!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This handmade necklace features a hand painted pendant with multiple overlays of resin; embellished with faceted glass &amp;amp; sterling silver. Attached to an 18" sterling silver ball chain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What better way to adorn yourself with a bit of whimsy Christmas cheer, than some sparkle &amp;amp; originality!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drawing will be held on Friday, December 3rd!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The cause of inspiration for this piece? ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Winter came down to our home one night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And we, we were children once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Bill Morgan, Jr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6290286725960260175?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6290286725960260175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6290286725960260175&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6290286725960260175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6290286725960260175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/special-giveaway-tomorrow.html' title='A Special Giveaway Starts Tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPKkAVghlPI/AAAAAAAADrE/bXOtcbXpWiU/s72-c/PICT0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7262303494003611127</id><published>2010-11-27T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T12:35:39.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing .... MY ETSY SHOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So very excited to share the news that I've finally opened an &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/jlcstudios?ref=pr_profile"&gt;Etsy Store&lt;/a&gt;! There, you will find original hand painted necklaces&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544329398369344370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPFqNnOPW3I/AAAAAAAADqY/J38AYOLi80Y/s400/PICT0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hand painted scarves&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544329618560374274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPFqabf31gI/AAAAAAAADqg/_MTRTa3bsVE/s400/PICT0038-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and prints from original paintings.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544329814579126002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPFql1uYnvI/AAAAAAAADqo/MoCbkLjmTUQ/s400/PICT0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, for the Christmas season, all shoppers will receive &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FREE US SHIPPING &amp;amp; 15% off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Please use coupon code: christmas15 when checking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;super giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to kick off the opening of my store on Cyber Monday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7262303494003611127?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7262303494003611127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7262303494003611127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7262303494003611127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7262303494003611127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/introducing-my-etsy-shop.html' title='Introducing .... MY ETSY SHOP!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TPFqNnOPW3I/AAAAAAAADqY/J38AYOLi80Y/s72-c/PICT0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3735923137110190314</id><published>2010-11-07T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T06:57:41.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have survived my first art opening! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536897461764909170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcC595CaHI/AAAAAAAADlQ/cgTG9p2W1EE/s400/PICT0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand painted wine glasses &amp;amp; canvases&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What an amazing experience these last five weeks have been ... and to have it all come to a close at a lovely barn on a chilly Saturday in November was such a gift. My thanks to the Ward family for their generosity and support in welcoming this event to be held at Gap Creek Farm. I am ever so grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well - the weatherman was right on the temperature (a bit brisk...), but thank Heavens he was wrong on the precip! The day remained dry - which was a bonus, since our sign was on a dry erase board! LOL!! After a morning of setting up (thanks to my crew!) and a number of coffees to warm the toes, the barn doors opened and one of my dreams became reality. I'm on a slight high that I have crossed off one of my five-year goals within a year! WOOT! WOOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many thanks to all who came out to share the day! It truly meant the world to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536897584249881698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcDBGLuxGI/AAAAAAAADlY/8oVgEaPkzns/s400/PICT0012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand-painted scarves &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537559809923348274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNldTtD19zI/AAAAAAAADnc/DWhEiAm7pYs/s400/PICT0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand painted jewelry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536899840966306386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcFEdG2qlI/AAAAAAAADl4/1zN0R0GAQ1E/s400/PICT0036-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my gram&lt;/em&gt; :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536897805330833826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcDN9xiYaI/AAAAAAAADlo/GuplDI7H2NU/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;handmade earrings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536899938716581090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcFKJQVfOI/AAAAAAAADmA/jWtJQ-4xCxA/s400/PICT0041-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;friends&lt;/em&gt; :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537560560059423538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNld_XiOGzI/AAAAAAAADnk/78oA7QJSFDo/s400/PICT0043-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buying customers - Yea! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536900020319613042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcFO5QA8HI/AAAAAAAADmI/a5cMUlK_i9E/s400/PICT0044-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;browsing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537557343608615554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNlbEJUlsoI/AAAAAAAADnM/CHt0tpMjtTY/s400/PICT0029.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my sweet girl &amp;amp; friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537558119337692002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNlbxTI0C2I/AAAAAAAADnU/nraKOpHPgxs/s400/PICT0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;part of my crew!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536900351418184482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcFiKsEMyI/AAAAAAAADmg/Ze6vX6YVTLM/s400/PICT0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my hubby chatting with the gals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536900423417178930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcFmW59qzI/AAAAAAAADmo/atPHMIEEFYM/s400/PICT0057-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my sunshine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A day that I will never forget. Thank you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And now, back to the drawing board - - literally!  I have a LIST of orders for &lt;em&gt;Christmas&lt;/em&gt;!  I'm happily a busy gal!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dream lofty dreams, and as you dream, so you shall become.  Your vision is the promise of what you shall one day be; your ideal is the prophecy of what you shall at last unveil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- James Allen, &lt;em&gt;English author &amp;amp; poet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3735923137110190314?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3735923137110190314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3735923137110190314&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3735923137110190314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3735923137110190314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/whew.html' title='WHEW!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNcC595CaHI/AAAAAAAADlQ/cgTG9p2W1EE/s72-c/PICT0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-5731850541483303872</id><published>2010-11-04T22:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T22:41:22.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... still adding to the list ...</title><content type='html'>My husband walked past me this evening and nearly fell over ... no, I did not bounce him off my ever-growing rear (damn that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; candy!) ... I was making more jewelry. See, he thought that since I had cleaned off my work space and began to make some sense of the madness that has been consuming our home - well, that I was done "creating."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't feel right offering "jewelry" with really only one style - necklaces. So, I put together some earrings to be added to the mix. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535931589244044226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNOUcyXBQ8I/AAAAAAAADkk/s3xIHAoldws/s400/jlc+studios+earrings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the irregularity of the freshwater pearls and the jasper stones are full of beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;earth-toned&lt;/span&gt; colors.  I hope that ladies will fancy them ...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more days (well, actually only one - since it is about 1:30 Friday morning.).  The idea of opening my very first art show is beginning to dwell heavy on my heart.  I keep doing my breathing exercises that my sister insists on (thanks, Miss!) and many ... many prayers.  I'm excited, and yet a little hesitant too.  I am so ever grateful for the outpouring of support and encouragement that I've been receiving from my incredible friends &amp;amp; family.  Thank you - my cup &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;runneth&lt;/span&gt; over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention the snow in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt;?  Yes.  Snow.  And, where is the show?  In a barn.  Actually, a very nice barn, and I do believe that my dear friend will be turning on the heaters - Thank Heavens!  God Bless, Penny!!  Otherwise it would just be the source of wine for warmth ... and that could be scary by 5:00!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which ... too bad there are no cocktails in sight right now.  I could use something to calm me to sleep, other than sheer exhaustion.  Have you ever gotten to the point that you've stayed up too late and now it is terribly hard to quiet the mind and fall asleep?  I'm there.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-5731850541483303872?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5731850541483303872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=5731850541483303872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5731850541483303872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5731850541483303872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/still-adding-to-list.html' title='... still adding to the list ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNOUcyXBQ8I/AAAAAAAADkk/s3xIHAoldws/s72-c/jlc+studios+earrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7186940308051932097</id><published>2010-11-03T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:19:22.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... Three Left ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNGzZlvw2TI/AAAAAAAADjo/M238Y4QXMho/s1600/PICT0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNGzZlvw2TI/AAAAAAAADjo/M238Y4QXMho/s400/PICT0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;... that is days &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;canvases ... Art in the Barn is this Saturday (a small reminder to those attending!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wrapped up three paintings, which took me all day. It's funny. Despite the size - whether 8 x 10 or 16 x 20, the paintings take the same amount of time!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This has been a dangerous time for me to be planting my bee-hind in one spot for days ... chocolate is everywhere!!   Darn that trick-or-treat tradition .. looks like my kiddos will be upset - yet again - that more is missing from their stash!!  LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well - off to scratch the last bit of art off my list ...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Make a list of important things to do today.  At the top of your list put "eat chocolate."  Now, you'll get at least one thing done today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Gina Hayes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"CHECK!!"  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&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/3290950583121417013-7186940308051932097?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7186940308051932097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7186940308051932097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7186940308051932097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7186940308051932097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/11/three-left.html' title='... Three Left ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TNGzZlvw2TI/AAAAAAAADjo/M238Y4QXMho/s72-c/PICT0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4395542279906826130</id><published>2010-10-23T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T07:22:21.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks left!</title><content type='html'>... and if I allowed myself, I could fall into a heap of panic. But. I will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consciously, I am breathing in peaceful breaths with every stroke of the brush. Telling myself that with each finished piece, I am crossing more off my list; getting closer to the day that I stand before those graciously attending the show ... &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;buck-naked&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;figuratively speaking&lt;/em&gt;, that is - saying, "well - here I am, and here is my soul." It's a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nerve wracking&lt;/span&gt;. I have wonderful family and friends who have been lifting me up in beautiful ways of kind words and encouragement. I am blessed. And, that is what keeps me pushing ahead with paint-spattered clothes and a messy house. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what have I accomplished thus far? (20) Pendant necklaces, (23) wine glasses-one broke during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;shipment&lt;/span&gt;; (3) varieties of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;note cards&lt;/span&gt;; (5) framed prints; (5) painted scarves and (1) lonely painted canvas. (soon it will be a partridge in a pear tree .... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's left? (10) scarves; (14) canvases; (maybe some) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;note cards&lt;/span&gt;; (a few) Pendants; (possibly) earrings; (many) painted bags/boxes for purchases ... and well ... I'll just have to see how much time's left! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sneak peek at the scarves ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531244919774341122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TMLt8uDVaAI/AAAAAAAADh0/mSfoMf6nMCQ/s400/PICT0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - off to do more. I'm hoping to bust my rump and finish them all today - - Positive Thinking. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let everything about you breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the calm and peace of the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4395542279906826130?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4395542279906826130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4395542279906826130&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4395542279906826130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4395542279906826130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/10/two-weeks-left.html' title='Two weeks left!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TMLt8uDVaAI/AAAAAAAADh0/mSfoMf6nMCQ/s72-c/PICT0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-296707931698680145</id><published>2010-10-17T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T18:33:46.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine &amp; Bubbles ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TLujs8FhBoI/AAAAAAAADgQ/KTjr_hERYE4/s1600/PICT0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TLujs8FhBoI/AAAAAAAADgQ/KTjr_hERYE4/s400/PICT0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... some things just are meant to go together! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tiny bubbles in the wine ... Makes me feel happy ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Makes me feel fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Don Ho &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&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/3290950583121417013-296707931698680145?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/296707931698680145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=296707931698680145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/296707931698680145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/296707931698680145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/10/wine-bubbles.html' title='Wine &amp; Bubbles ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TLujs8FhBoI/AAAAAAAADgQ/KTjr_hERYE4/s72-c/PICT0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8389167639048806383</id><published>2010-10-15T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T18:33:09.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toasting simple living ...</title><content type='html'>Here's a sneak peak at the autumn wine glasses that are waiting patiently to be baked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528435259168196626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TLjyk8p3CBI/AAAAAAAADfs/WTCBLv0CUBI/s400/PICT0027.JPG" /&gt;I am finishing up the winter collection, as well as a few celebration themes, and will be moving onto the hand painted scarves ... hopefully by Monday.  The clock keeps ticking, reminding me that my deadline is fast approaching.  (sigh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed right now - and my body is definitely screaming at me for rest.  Any mom out there knows exactly what I mean - actually, with the crazy flow of this world - we all know it - mom or not.  The great treadmill of life ... I don't know about you, but I'm sweaty, out of breath and ready to drop just keeping up with the pace of it all.  Whatever happened to the days of Mayberry? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I go again ... wishing for a simpler time.  One that didn't have conversations constantly interrupted by cell phones and texting or schedules that permitted children to relax at the end of the school day.  Everyone seems to be in a rush, heading this way or that, with a Blackberry in one hand, an expensive coffee in the other, and their children trailing behind with the same.  Now - don't get me wrong ... I love the expensive coffee (non-fat white chocolate peppermint mocha with whip, to be exact!) ... I just feel as though we live in a world that is supposed to be so "connected" with all of the electronic gadgets (mind you, I'm using one right now ....); yet, I can't help but feel that we are completely "disconnected" to one another as a community or even within our home, at times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this for instance - I don't know about you, but blogging a post takes me forever, which is probably why I do not get to it as often as I'd like.  When I post, I am distracted and tend to ignore my surroundings, which -at times- has been my 5 year old asking for a snack, then whining for a snack ... and yes - I am not proud to say, there has been a time or two that it actually took tears to tear me away from this machine.  I know.  Don't judge! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I resort to posting when I am alone; thus, not too often!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay - I don't know how I got started with all of that other than my mind is fried and seems to be on autopilot and just might go in any direction that it desires.  So, I should take heed and sign off ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to do what I've been doing for weeks - - pull the paintbrush from behind my ear and dip it in a bit of paint!  Hopefully my eyes don't cross and I end up painting my nose ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend, All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Laura Ingalls Wilder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8389167639048806383?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8389167639048806383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8389167639048806383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8389167639048806383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8389167639048806383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/10/toasting-simple-living.html' title='Toasting simple living ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TLjyk8p3CBI/AAAAAAAADfs/WTCBLv0CUBI/s72-c/PICT0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6413158703455960376</id><published>2010-10-06T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:06:05.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One down ... 15 to go ... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Canvases that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started this yesterday, but was detained in finishing it as my sweet girl came down with the stomach virus - No. 2 Victim of this nasty bug. My son had it last week. I surely hope that this is not how our October is going to roll. Please, Dear Lysol, be effective!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, painting yesterday ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525009944982527330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKzHRa8vHWI/AAAAAAAADek/PdKqGMX9B2E/s400/PICT0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;... and finished today ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525010193140443042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKzHf3aMZ6I/AAAAAAAADes/nEPtrJvBUCQ/s400/PICT0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note:  The soft circles in trees are glittered - a whimsy bit of sparkle :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspiration:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nourish your eye and spirit with inspiring things.  They will bloom with your tending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-SARK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6413158703455960376?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6413158703455960376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6413158703455960376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6413158703455960376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6413158703455960376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-down-15-to-go.html' title='One down ... 15 to go ... :)'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKzHRa8vHWI/AAAAAAAADek/PdKqGMX9B2E/s72-c/PICT0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6761919180117618724</id><published>2010-10-04T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:38:55.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the saddle ... yet again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, autumn is officially here and my posts have missed an entire season! There really is no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhyme&lt;/span&gt; or reason for it, other than just took a break from the computer, focused on the kiddos and painted when my schedule &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permitted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our summer was filled with book club meetings, field trips, house painting, some swimming and a few picnics scattered here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Book club was especially busy this year, as we had something going on nearly every week. The girls covered six books, five art projects, including poetry, oil pastels, and acrylics, as well as a community service project. They also toured an art museum where they took a class on color theory, and received cake decorating lessons at a bake shop. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524558704053939714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKss3vftbgI/AAAAAAAADb4/UPluwuV5K1A/s400/PICT0014.JPG" /&gt;An artfully, busy summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In closing our summer, it was decided that our group would host an Evening of Poetry for the community at our town's riverside park. The girls recited original poetry, displayed their artwork,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524559803299949538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKst3ugYa-I/AAAAAAAADcQ/X8pGeS9debk/s400/PICT0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524559393013869986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKstf2EjraI/AAAAAAAADcI/iZGBbzKMPYY/s400/PICT0011.JPG" /&gt; served their homemade cupcakes &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524559110443669906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKstPZakmZI/AAAAAAAADcA/Ql6PWzmHPDY/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;and collected donations for the local food bank. The evening turned out to be so very heartwarming; seeing the girls so poised and gracious to one another, as well as serving the guests while wearing their adorable vintage aprons! Too cute for words. Definitely, one of my Norman Rockwell moments in life. (I tend to strive for those ... can't help it - would love to live in a Golden Book if I could or at least create that world for my children. Trust me. It doesn't happen often!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The whirl of summer activities kept the days flying off the calendar, and before long ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524560318804207970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKsuVu6LKWI/AAAAAAAADcY/Q5z1LAjeFM0/s400/PICT0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my children were riding that big, yellow school bus destined for long school days. It was difficult at first, dealing with my empty nest, but after a week or so, I adjusted. It helped that we were heading to the beach three weeks later ... the beach tends to have that effect on people - - makes everything better! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt; invited us to South Carolina with them and it took less than a second for our family to jump on the chance to pile ourselves &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ridiculous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; amount of gear into a vehicle with a map, and leave our home for the first time in five years!!! Oh yeah. A vacation was &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;looooooooong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;overdue!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We sunned ourselves, built sandcastles, enjoyed the waves, rode the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water slides&lt;/span&gt;, ate incredible seafood, stayed up late, studied schoolwork (will not do this again during the school year!), and - the most memorable - spent time with family. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524561623738689778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKsvhsKzKPI/AAAAAAAADcg/iubJzwGZ600/s400/PICT0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524562132176394434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKsv_SPy2MI/AAAAAAAADco/YjlxCUFW01g/s400/PICT0100.JPG" /&gt;My husband has a number of relatives who live in the area, so we were blessed to spend time with family that we rarely see. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We even had a Girls Day Out and made our way to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pawleys&lt;/span&gt; Island (a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;check mark&lt;/span&gt; off my Bucket List!). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524562584751076370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKswZoOAdBI/AAAAAAAADcw/KuoCLFbPp84/s400/Girls+at+Pawleys.JPG" /&gt;My mom-in-law, Aunt Marsha, Cousin Tami (&lt;em&gt;who I like to refer to as my soul sister - as we share a love of painting, glitter!, reading, and chocolate!, to name a few&lt;/em&gt; :) and I enjoyed -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;roaming the All Saints &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cemetery&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524563409869181394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKsxJqBfkdI/AAAAAAAADc4/q6UT6tQQUUA/s400/PICT0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;visiting &lt;a href="http://www.hauntedlowcountry.com/index.php?/hauntlow/south_carolina/alice_allard_a_story_of_unrequited_love/"&gt;Alice Flagg&lt;/a&gt;'s grave &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524563881473399890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKsxlG4s3FI/AAAAAAAADdA/r9ZZhWkw7d8/s400/PICT0124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;attending a Healing Service, &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524567442793010146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs00Z1dk-I/AAAAAAAADdI/OH2dPXh5VNo/s400/PICT0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;perusing the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eclectic&lt;/span&gt; boutiques and galleries, hearing Gullah stories at a museum (the first few at least ... the curator tended to be a tad long-winded ...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;), chatting over lunch, and most of all ... catching up with one another. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a time that I will treasure in my heart always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, since we've been home and back to the fall schedule, I've busied myself with a new goal ... some call it an Art Show - others call it a Trunk Sale - I call it, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Art in the Barn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524568179498988786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs1fSR2tPI/AAAAAAAADdQ/3JPqmZXw0wA/s400/Ward.Christine+Invitation+2007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am hosting my very first show/sale/fun gathering with friends in November, and boy - when I say that I am a procrastinator and tight deadlines are the only way that I can work - I ain't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lyin&lt;/span&gt;'! I have given myself exactly 5 weeks (one of which is already gone) to produce the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand-painted&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;jewelry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;canvases &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scarves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wine glasses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;as well as:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;photography prints&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;framed art&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;note cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, needless to say, things are a little busy around these parts. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just wrapping up the jewelry - &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524569214348562146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs2bhZODuI/AAAAAAAADdY/3hdudYE5x7g/s400/PICT0005.JPG" /&gt;hand-painted pendants with sterling silver chain and embellishments, accompanied with either faceted glass or jasper stones. I have approximately 20 designs to offer and hope to put together a catalog and a new website following this event. We'll see how it goes.  Keep your fingers crossed!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of the projects going on, I figured that this would be a good time to get up on that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggin&lt;/span&gt;' saddle again ... hopefully making a better effort - - I know, you've heard it all before! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well - off to the studio ... Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6761919180117618724?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6761919180117618724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6761919180117618724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6761919180117618724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6761919180117618724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-in-saddle-yet-again.html' title='Back in the saddle ... yet again ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKss3vftbgI/AAAAAAAADb4/UPluwuV5K1A/s72-c/PICT0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4749885537766366063</id><published>2010-04-28T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:22:18.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Little Update ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9iKzOmdB4I/AAAAAAAADQk/N9TgrTETp1M/s1600/PICT0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465270760511440770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9iKzOmdB4I/AAAAAAAADQk/N9TgrTETp1M/s400/PICT0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it when I say that I'm turning a new leaf and reclaiming a new dedication to my art - - I slack. And ... why is it when I say that I'm taking a break - - my brain is churning and I don't stop! Why???? I do have a feeling that I may have some company on this ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've recently worked on &lt;a href="http://mygallery-jenny.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Gallery&lt;/a&gt; with a new Photography section. If you have a moment ... Grab a cup of deliciousness and scroll through the works. It's always nice to have friends drop by ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy the sunshine if you have it - - me ... I'll pretend. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4749885537766366063?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4749885537766366063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4749885537766366063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4749885537766366063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4749885537766366063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/04/quick-little-update.html' title='Quick Little Update ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9iKzOmdB4I/AAAAAAAADQk/N9TgrTETp1M/s72-c/PICT0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1899200386070177262</id><published>2010-04-21T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:19:09.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9BMwe2hRlI/AAAAAAAADJU/Et2MkbpX_PY/s1600/PICT0116-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462950743799580242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9BMwe2hRlI/AAAAAAAADJU/Et2MkbpX_PY/s400/PICT0116-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S88xUY5OHAI/AAAAAAAADIs/_YDCJ5ZuB2g/s1600/PICT0116-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking some time off - - to focus on being that "light" to those I love and others that I meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Conor Oberst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1899200386070177262?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1899200386070177262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1899200386070177262&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1899200386070177262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1899200386070177262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/04/taking-some-time-off-to-focus-on-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S9BMwe2hRlI/AAAAAAAADJU/Et2MkbpX_PY/s72-c/PICT0116-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-848738303971571887</id><published>2010-03-08T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T07:16:18.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Back to Creating ...</title><content type='html'>You know ... thinking back through my projects - it seems to me that I tend to paint and create when I have a reason to, as commissioned work or gift-giving - - rather than just for the sake of creating. I am wondering if I will be able to shake this routine - even when I am consciously attempting the 12-week course of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Artistic-Mother-Practical-Fitting-Creativity/dp/1600613489"&gt;The Artistic Mother &lt;/a&gt;--- Which, by the way, I am part of a large group of like-minded gals who are attempting this feat as well. Check on my sidebar for a link to where you can also pay visit to other artistic women who are on a similar journey ... an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;artistic sisterhood&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;per se&lt;/em&gt; - - it's nice to know one has company! :)  If you would like to join us - stop by at &lt;a href="http://www.artisticcreationswithtrudy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.artisticcreationswithtrudy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting back to creating ... Friday and Saturday held a paintbrush in my hand - and, Dear Lord - it felt good! The reason for the painting? - because you know there is! - my mother-in-law's birthday. Right away, I pictured something for or representing her flower garden ... and so, the process began ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273679696953282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UNDlvlf8I/AAAAAAAADCE/5ucK6YEmVl0/s400/PICT0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worn wood from old basement shelves - - character, I say ... after swiping off a few cobwebs!  Although, my mom declares that cobwebs simply add texture!  LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272125406692274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5ULpHj6Q7I/AAAAAAAADA8/TJoFvDBHyY0/s400/PICT0048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This may have been the most fun!  Throwing paint around &amp;amp; loving that blue!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272311313418466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5ULz8HhyOI/AAAAAAAADBE/hc0F0CLIo7w/s400/PICT0056.JPG" /&gt;Adding some warmth and wear with stain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272481182908882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UL907kgdI/AAAAAAAADBM/O3pesQeuICU/s400/PICT0058.JPG" /&gt;The makings of a Chickadee - I have such a soft spot for these birds.  Funny thing, too, is that my mom-in-law seems to have one of these little characters in her garden that attempts to chase her out each morning.  So, it seems appropriate that a darling chickadee must be included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272648681775058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UMHk6aX9I/AAAAAAAADBU/U0VHhlrIQH0/s400/PICT0002.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272782617311634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UMPX3IeZI/AAAAAAAADBc/ULOBYnasBTM/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wild roses ... these are the most fragrant and beautiful roses I've ever seen.  And, lucky am I, that a bush has been transferred to our yard.  I'm just keeping my fingers crossed that it will dig its roots in and bloom this summer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273006084027826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UMcYVv9bI/AAAAAAAADBk/8_k8rRhwzWE/s400/PICT0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hollyhocks ... can one have a cottage garden without them?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273171543040482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UMmAuQIeI/AAAAAAAADBs/pmI8pFzzARM/s400/PICT0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meadowsweet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273321449838898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UMuvK0WTI/AAAAAAAADB0/m861K5qPReU/s400/PICT0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sweet William.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273479531919090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UM38EhdvI/AAAAAAAADB8/7AiXjnQ7dno/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Within my Garden ... Magic lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's on the strength of observation and reflection that one finds a way. So we must dig and delve unceasingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- Claude Monet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-848738303971571887?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/848738303971571887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=848738303971571887&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/848738303971571887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/848738303971571887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/03/getting-back-to-creating.html' title='Getting Back to Creating ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5UNDlvlf8I/AAAAAAAADCE/5ucK6YEmVl0/s72-c/PICT0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6887774842033462267</id><published>2010-03-05T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:07:01.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!  A spark!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to will myself to be creative was not working. Days passed and to no avail. I worried that my paintbrushes would dry rot from complete lack of use!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - - yesterday, while my daughter was still recouping in her room - while my husband and son were off trekking through the snow - while my pup was taking his daily nap ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445165985051321490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5EdnRoGJJI/AAAAAAAAC-8/ve6EYkU3s9s/s400/PICT0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I popped into my computer one of my most favorite films ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445166129923275906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5EdvtUQvII/AAAAAAAAC_E/ZwbezaN8vA0/s400/PICT0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have been following my blog for any length of time, you will know that films tend to be a muse of sort for me ...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When making homemade pancakes in the morning, I like to have &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; playing in the background (don't laugh!) ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When painting holiday/winter scenes, my pick is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Family Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When painting warm, light magical pieces, it's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Truly, if you are an artist and have not seen this movie - - you must treat yourself.  An enchanting film that captures the inspiring life of Miss Beatrix Potter - set in the beautiful landscape of The Lake District of England. - how I would love to pay a visit!!  But for now ... I experience it magic through this film - and really, it is just enough to, &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;, spark my creativity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So ...  Peace &amp;amp; Quiet ... Miss Potter - my muse ... and the action of actually pulling out my paints &amp;amp; brushes.  Quite glad that I had my hubby bring up some old wood from the basement!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445166369719001938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5Ed9qoBI1I/AAAAAAAAC_M/17se7nXpVtw/s400/PICT0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Images of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;magic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are unfolding in my head ... Hmm - - I wonder just where my paintbrushes may take me ... I'll keep you posted!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Use your mind to flourish within self-imposed restrictions. Find your own muse within your little world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; - Beaman Cole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6887774842033462267?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6887774842033462267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6887774842033462267&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6887774842033462267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6887774842033462267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-spark.html' title='Finally!  A spark!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S5EdnRoGJJI/AAAAAAAAC-8/ve6EYkU3s9s/s72-c/PICT0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1974573312146937144</id><published>2010-03-03T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:48:54.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumps Along the Way ...</title><content type='html'>Well - - life hit some small bumps and knocked me right of the bloggin' wagon (again.) ... those small bumps disguised as snowy roads, school delays and sick days that have left me feeling sucked dry of creativity and not an &lt;strong&gt;ounce&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt; to kick me into gear. It is in the early morning hours when taking our pup outdoors that I swear I hear Old Man Winter's laughter in the wind. Sometimes, I feel as though the devil himself is creating obstacle after obstacle to interfere with my ability to sit down with my paintbrushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I find myself with that time ... and how do I feel? &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uninspired&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you should hear my bitter laughter. I must keep it down though, as my daughter is still upstairs mending from her nasty bug - - third day home. Poor thing tried to head to school this morning, and was back in bed within the hour. My son is with Grammy and Pappy today - - mercifully, they offered to pick him up from school for a shopping trip to the mall ... thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so excited that he woke this morning and dressed himself before heading down the stairs - - interesting pairing of shirt and pants (*smile*) - - I suggested something warmer and he reminded me that, "Grammy &amp;amp; Pappy don't care what I wear and, Mom - God made me!" Well - I guess he told me! So, off to school he went ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now, I sit here ... pondering what to do. One thing that my mind is churning on is a design for a gift that I need to make. I do believe that it will be the creative project that will pull me from my gloomy mood and sprinkle a good dose of brightness to my day. You know what else brightens my day? - - - Candy-coated chocolate that doesn't melt in your hands ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444475455624370114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S46plLDS18I/AAAAAAAAC9s/D1o_GmOS5OU/s400/PICT0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey&lt;/span&gt;! Who ate all my M&amp;amp;Ms???? How 'bout that - - my hind end answered ... apparently, it was me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In order to get from what was to what will be, you must go through what is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1974573312146937144?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1974573312146937144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1974573312146937144&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1974573312146937144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1974573312146937144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/03/well-life-hit-some-small-bumps-and.html' title='Bumps Along the Way ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S46plLDS18I/AAAAAAAAC9s/D1o_GmOS5OU/s72-c/PICT0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-336199996132078489</id><published>2010-02-25T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:47:04.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day for Nate ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunshine to warm the air;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giggling boys &amp;amp; sweet wide smiles;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A race of socked feet &amp;amp; furry paws;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matchbox cars lined up for miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunchtime is called up the stair;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeves are rolled - little hands delighted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Messy sauce &amp;amp; yummy cheese -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two friends on stools sighted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4bxu_hqRRI/AAAAAAAAC9E/IrncFjTwwgQ/s1600-h/PICT0002-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442302989352715538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4bxu_hqRRI/AAAAAAAAC9E/IrncFjTwwgQ/s400/PICT0002-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A boy's story is the best that is ever told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- Charles Dickens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-336199996132078489?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/336199996132078489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=336199996132078489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/336199996132078489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/336199996132078489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-for-nate.html' title='A Day for Nate ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4bxu_hqRRI/AAAAAAAAC9E/IrncFjTwwgQ/s72-c/PICT0002-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-9025076325895219744</id><published>2010-02-23T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T06:43:37.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fresh Start ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4PZ4w06JBI/AAAAAAAAC70/iaOkLKb_gcA/s1600-h/PICT0008-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441432343996408850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4PZ4w06JBI/AAAAAAAAC70/iaOkLKb_gcA/s400/PICT0008-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over a cup of tea this morning, I poured over the words and images of &lt;a href="http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/promise-to-me.html"&gt;The Artistic Mother&lt;/a&gt;, and began the first step towards my goal of incorporating creativity into my daily life ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Artistic Vision Statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  It is said that this Statement "reflects how you want to live your life - of ideals for which to strive ... Think big!"  So ... here goes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a creative woman who is in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  I am creating a body of work to reflect me and the blessings that surround me.  I do this every day - no matter the obstacles - experiencing a part of the creative process to keep my soul &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uplifted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am creating a body of work that captures my view of life and my children through &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;photography&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mixed&lt;/em&gt; media&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;poetry&lt;/span&gt;.  I am a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whimsy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; soul - focusing on the wonderment of each day - and bringing forth that element into my art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I honor &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and my &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; with all I do, feel, think and say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with this declaration comes Long-Term and Short-Term Goals.  These lists will, undoubtedly, be amended or added to over time, but it is a starting point for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long-Term Goals&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take stunning photos of my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Develop an art workshop to teach in the next 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exhibit a work of art in a gallery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Create a line of greeting cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Create a line of wall art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contract boutiques to carry my art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be published in a creative magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Short-Term Goals&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take 5 decent photos of each of my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Complete this 12-week course!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Experience at least one element of the creative process daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Post on my blog each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to the museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make one craft with my children each week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attend local gallery shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make one homemade gift each month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Schedule a weekend at an artist retreat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Research local boutiques for needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take my camera each time I leave the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take my children on summer field trips each week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Research teaching art classes to children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Whew!  I feel joyful! ... and so very anxious to dig into this journey.  Thank you to &lt;a href="http://donnas-art.blogspot.com/"&gt;Donna&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kinueko.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; for your words of encouragement ... your continued support through my random absences have truly meant so much!  And, thank you to the author of this incredible bound of creativity ... &lt;a href="http://shonastudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shona Cole&lt;/a&gt;.  You all may be interested to know that on her blog she is offering a chance to WIN a copy of this very book!!  Stop by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Leonardo da Vinci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-9025076325895219744?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9025076325895219744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=9025076325895219744&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9025076325895219744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9025076325895219744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/fresh-start.html' title='A Fresh Start ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4PZ4w06JBI/AAAAAAAAC70/iaOkLKb_gcA/s72-c/PICT0008-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-5899730310845976935</id><published>2010-02-22T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:18:08.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Promise to Me ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have been feeling starved for months now ... no. NOT for food (Lord knows He equipped my husband with the love of cooking and I with a love for food. Dangerous combo - - ask my hips!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No ... this starvation is to satisfy my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. My heart pangs for daily creativity ... and I've just been overwhelmed with family life and other obligations/projects to enter that nook in my over-crowded mind; so that I can just let go and explore the ideas and imagery that have been trying to find room to blossom up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I feel this way .... it's almost as if I feel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suffocated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I tend to just flounder through the day.  To pull myself from this rut, I need to be inspired! I will visit my favorite blogs ... pick up charming magazines ... research other artists ... and when that doesn't do the trick - - I head to the bookstore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it was there that I found myself on Saturday afternoon. And, it was there that I found exactly what I needed ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441091818305111666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4KkLjxcRnI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/KRSpVfvwvA8/s400/PICT0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am taking this week to explore this wonderful book - create my plans to incorporate art into my daily life - flow that creativity into raising our children and bringing back into our world a bit of whimsy.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Childhood is fleeting.  And, I no longer want to just "get through the day" by doing the chores, running the errands, making sure all the "have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to's&lt;/span&gt;" are done.  I want to bring enchantment and wonder back into our lives.  I miss it.  There was a time - not so long ago - that car rides on old country roads were for finding &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fairies hiding in the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and warm, sunny days were for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picnicking&lt;/span&gt; along the riverbank with crayons and paper to capture the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ladybugs&lt;/span&gt; and pretty leaves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps its the season ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cold, snowy, icy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ... we are all ready to climb the walls for fresh air!  Well - - I cannot wait for good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ole&lt;/span&gt; Jack Frost to be done with us ... I need to bring the sunshine and warmth into our home - - and I think that daily artsy whims will be the rays of light &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; do the trick!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; week starts my new commitment to creativity ... a daily exploration of some sort.  This book contains a 12-week art course and I am anxious to plunge into it!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I read that accountability is the key to keeping yourself on track ... so I choose you - - my readers.  I plan to post my progress daily .... a &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; step for me - - as you know, I've been off and on so much lately!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My goal is to create a fulfilling life for myself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;creatively&lt;/span&gt;, as well as our family.  Perhaps you would like to join me in this venture?  No time like the present!  Ask yourself ... are you living artfully? (*smile*)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What art offers is space - a certain breathing room for the spirit.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~John Updike&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-5899730310845976935?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5899730310845976935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=5899730310845976935&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5899730310845976935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5899730310845976935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/promise-to-me.html' title='A Promise to Me ....'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S4KkLjxcRnI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/KRSpVfvwvA8/s72-c/PICT0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1141607103602906509</id><published>2010-02-06T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:11:18.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Weatherman ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435224668156042690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S23MCePhncI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/T986-PWeyiw/s400/PICT0049.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;"Winter Storm Warning - expect 4-10 inches" ... it appears that they were a bit off the mark ... AGAIN! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 inches of snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later - - over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; evening ... Sledding even seems to be out of the question with this much snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435224768247732322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S23MITHPmGI/AAAAAAAAC3g/dBmU7B8xfSk/s400/PICT0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;The most that we can do right now is ... &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shovel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435224900829043266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S23MQBBF2kI/AAAAAAAAC3o/Pc-Xvqky074/s400/PICT0053.JPG" /&gt;I look at this day as a day to relax with the intermittent chore of shoveling (mostly done by my hubby - thank you, Hon!) ... a day to kick back in our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;PJ's&lt;/span&gt;, play games, read a book or do whatever our hearts' desires may be. My daughter apparently is still stuck in school mode ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:3142/2ded77d1b4109997b2856620651a1d24/image/d1342ae1c58a57cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435225004765939170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S23MWENlBeI/AAAAAAAAC3w/UBoKN2zxLqg/s400/PICT0056.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Humph. She just can't kick having having a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;scuedule&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Saturday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1141607103602906509?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1141607103602906509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1141607103602906509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1141607103602906509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1141607103602906509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-weatherman.html' title='Dear Weatherman ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S23MCePhncI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/T986-PWeyiw/s72-c/PICT0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-2923946344733836079</id><published>2010-02-02T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:05:38.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... at least &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; our home - - outside is another story. For those who know me (&lt;em&gt;and love me anyway&lt;/em&gt;!), know that I am a seasonal decorator who dedicates a &lt;strong&gt;good week&lt;/strong&gt; to make the switch from one season to another. I change our home's decor according to the weather outside - - So, needless to say, I feel as though I am floundering a bit as I pass through a room with silk posies and cherished seashells and meet &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack Frost's breath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the moment I open my door. I feel quite unbalanced at the moment ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's see if you feel the same -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Inside ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433864683176082802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3I7ZAPXI/AAAAAAAAC1w/88wk3iHXrbQ/s400/PICT0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433871339982694530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j9MZ7YKII/AAAAAAAAC2w/F_nKM3rWPhE/s400/PICT0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433864853329193250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3S1QqqSI/AAAAAAAAC14/jnV29Sf6adI/s400/PICT0032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433864939022364770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3X0fgsGI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Zbyx9CSnavU/s400/PICT0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433865166270153874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3lDDmxJI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/dhuTRIYM8io/s400/PICT0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433865024751183410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3cz22pjI/AAAAAAAAC2I/s9X3aGAEgrA/s400/PICT0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433871236286943634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j9GXoYkZI/AAAAAAAAC2o/WfLjyKe-5Oo/s400/PICT0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433871157946612786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j9Bzyl_DI/AAAAAAAAC2g/GIbuX6PKwXA/s400/PICT0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt; ... and outside ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433865911709354786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j4QcCKSyI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/Px_Oo1kCj3I/s400/PICT0084.JPG" /&gt;Humph.  You got bit, didn't you?  :)  Well, this too shall pass - - six weeks, right Phil?  Certainly not forever.  I am determined to make the best of my clashing world ... paint in bright hues to warm my soul and sip hot cocoa to ward off the chill.  Sounds like a plan ...  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Ward Elliot Hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-2923946344733836079?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2923946344733836079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=2923946344733836079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/2923946344733836079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/2923946344733836079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/02/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S2j3I7ZAPXI/AAAAAAAAC1w/88wk3iHXrbQ/s72-c/PICT0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1284796044987959645</id><published>2010-01-17T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:38:06.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the LOVE of HOME ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I had experienced the most loveliest of pleasures during Christmastime this past season ... I was commissioned to create two home portraits as Christmas gifts; or, as I would like to refer to them - - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heirlooms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, as I do hope they become that to the families that receive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first touched my heart tenderly. It was created for my client's mother-in-law who will be leaving her homestead, which she and her family fondly refer to as "The Ranch", to move into a retirement facility without the companionship of her husband, who passed away just months before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First are the photos from which I worked from, and the portrait follows thereafter --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427952517983239618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P2DnwT_cI/AAAAAAAACyY/ePI4AIALWeA/s400/Ward+Garage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427952628640069554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P2KD-9N7I/AAAAAAAACyg/HRAzYCMAqXU/s400/Ward+House+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427952799081420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P2T-7V2FI/AAAAAAAACyo/moPdMt82fm8/s400/PICT0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truly, there were times when painting this portrait that my heart felt full and tears filled my eyes.  There are moments that I feel stunned by how quickly time passes ... families grow and change .... generations move on. I reflected on how I would feel in her shoes ... as if a chapter were closing -- but in my 90's, would I feel as if a new one would begin again or would I simply hold tight to the memories of what used to be? It reminded me of my grandparent's home that I continually drive past even though it is not a convenient route. Gram is in that very same facility and Pap is gone. Our family dynamic changed - life changed - and yet time keeps rollin' on, never pausing. The nature of life is delicate, and noting that, I comfort myself in the blessings that it holds .... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;faith&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next portrait is of home that houses a family who truly does live that motto. This painting was almost playful for me as it was requested that I dress it for Christmas. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427952913566264930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P2apap7mI/AAAAAAAACyw/9hV0oFpki6A/s400/Greco+house+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427960243872172818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P9FU7xixI/AAAAAAAACzY/A1XYhibU5u0/s400/PICT0030-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;May you all hold dear on to your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;, be wrapped up in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, blessed with the joy of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; and nutured within the dwelling of your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The happiest moments of my life have been the few which I have passed at home in the bosom of my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;~Thomas Jefferson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1284796044987959645?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1284796044987959645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1284796044987959645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1284796044987959645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1284796044987959645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-love-of-home.html' title='For the LOVE of HOME ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/S1P2DnwT_cI/AAAAAAAACyY/ePI4AIALWeA/s72-c/Ward+Garage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-201953999044081033</id><published>2009-12-06T19:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:15:44.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;did you sing-song the title? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One would think that I would be hyped up and ready for the season ... and, honestly? That is farther from the truth than anything! I can hardly believe that it is the eve of December 7th and not only have I not pulled together recipes (let alone bake them!), but I haven't even shopped!! Of course, this is not completely unusual for us - - it would not be the holiday season if I were not cross-eyed with exhaustion and nearly cutting my fingertips off instead of ribbon while watching Christmas Vacation for the hundredth time!! It's just how we roll ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it's tradition&lt;/span&gt;.  However, one of these years - I swear! - I will have gifts purchased and wrapped before December - - how lovely that must be for those on the ball (sigh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one thing that is checked off of my list - - we are decorated and the tree is up! Truly, an accomplishment as this year was trying ... we were all suffering from head colds and what normally takes me a couple days of decorating, took me practically a week! It was making my son crazy ... he kept reminding me of our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to decorate (as my dining room table was HEAPED with decor!) and how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Santa &lt;/span&gt;will be&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so upset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with us - - &lt;em&gt;too cute&lt;/em&gt;! Then, I would find little decorations placed here and there, and when I would go to move it, he had a fit saying, "I'm decorating! Go lay down and rest." :)  My helper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I decided that since my daughter was having &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;major drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; over our tree being in a different place this year ... really? Does it matter? ... I figured that I would &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; put up the village. Lord knows that a hissy fit would have occurred if all of our tradition took a different spin this year! So, up went the village ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412342918421269490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyBNV8Zy_I/AAAAAAAACjg/yT4WdxJhHc0/s400/PICT0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412343199812890834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyBduNZMNI/AAAAAAAACjo/pCIvErP5d8U/s400/PICT0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My ode to Charles Dickens and Norman Rockwell :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some other new do-dads to note ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412343483337998546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyBuObDANI/AAAAAAAACjw/1U8RzxJhe4s/s400/PICT0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A large, grungy ornament...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412343819381987074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyCBySLVwI/AAAAAAAACj4/w8Y9aCBa35o/s400/PICT0091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412344035314569986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyCOWshEwI/AAAAAAAACkA/KNOVkNDydlM/s400/PICT0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sweet, little Christmas mouse ... perched atop my favorite flea-market find ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412344374925331682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyCiH2CDOI/AAAAAAAACkI/TNDZVxDYBuw/s400/PICT0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... that also houses my seasonal books and snow-bound memories.  BTW, loved this book!  Dorothea Benton Frank ... awe, just the best!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412344557935272306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyCsxnAIXI/AAAAAAAACkQ/ddz7O9rz0Jg/s400/PICT0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... and something not so new - - our nativity.  It's as old as I am!  Just don't ask HOW old ... :)  My dad had built the manger when I was a little girl ... I love having this in our home.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something else treasured ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412344784475037842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyC59iSoJI/AAAAAAAACkY/duf2vIBTRlo/s400/PICT0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My daughter's skates.  The last ornament given to my daughter from her great-Pap-Pap.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, finally ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412344936905435730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyDC1Yh6lI/AAAAAAAACkg/aYzdjhyAyH8/s400/PICT0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412345158756768466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyDPv2AmtI/AAAAAAAACko/et6bCTQRPj8/s400/PICT0101-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... our tree.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm thinking that our visiting elves should be arriving this week to spread a little magic - - perhaps that will be the kick in the pants that I'm waiting for!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree:  the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Burton Hillis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-201953999044081033?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/201953999044081033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=201953999044081033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/201953999044081033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/201953999044081033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SxyBNV8Zy_I/AAAAAAAACjg/yT4WdxJhHc0/s72-c/PICT0069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6519506658050618640</id><published>2009-11-17T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T04:50:19.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pining for evergreen ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, my mind is planning the de-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;autumn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-izing (new word!) of our home, as my eyes are weary of all the orange and rust that seems to be everywhere. Don't get me wrong ... I love fall. I was so anxious to pull it out and drape it everywhere in August! Now, I am pining for my evergreen!  Truly, I could never be one to live in an area that does not receive all four seasons - - they are such gifts! Yes ... our winters do seem to last FOREVER ... but I try to look at it as "longer sled riding weather!" You should see my sister and I race down my mother's hill - - it's exhilarating - but quite a sight! ... especially when I am decked out in my husband's hunting suit - - hey, that baby's warm! And, yes - at first, we all try to hop on the sled - kids and all. But, then - my daughter likes to fly solo and my son - well, he prefers to eat snow. We've guided him against the yellow .... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to decor - - Realizing that the autumn wall hanging in my living room would not look so great next to our Christmas tree and I really did not want a bare wall (I'm not a sparse decorator by no means) - - I decided to turn the wall hanging over and paint the other side! BTW, the wall hanging is made from the same canvas that I use for the family tree wall hangings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted a winter scene - not Christmas - as I want to be able to keep it up until spring has sprung. So, I decided on a tree (shocking, I know ...) and the kiddos. Hmmmmm. What shall they be doing? My daughter suggested ice skating - already did that. Building a snowman? - already did that. Humph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cardinals - they must be part of it! You see, cardinals hold a very special meaning in our family. They were my pap's favorite bird (as well as my Gram's - didn't want to leave you out!), and every time that the kids and I, as well as my mom and sister, see one - we like to think that Pap had sent it from heaven to remind us that he is still watching over us.  Silly maybe ... but it gives us such comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So &lt;/span&gt;- we have cardinals. Cardinals = Birdhouse ... Birdhouse hung in tree ... Feeding the birds - - can you see my brain churnin'? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I settled on my daughter hanging the birdhouse ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405047383453815346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SwKV9UTrUjI/AAAAAAAAChI/AYteYJ_R9Rg/s400/PICT0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and my son feeding a bird ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405048124284721458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SwKWocHh2TI/AAAAAAAAChQ/QKVv9LXdjfI/s400/PICT0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, the cardinals? Why, they are nestled in the tree ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405048733526490482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SwKXL5uFfXI/AAAAAAAAChY/pbqJ2SdOe4A/s400/PICT0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the illustration for our Christmas cards this year, as well as a decoration in our home ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405049710029587074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SwKYEvekQoI/AAAAAAAAChg/qGyRp-Ju5pQ/s400/PICT0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire:  it is the time for home.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Edith Sitwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6519506658050618640?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6519506658050618640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6519506658050618640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6519506658050618640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6519506658050618640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/11/pining-for-evergreen.html' title='Pining for evergreen ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SwKV9UTrUjI/AAAAAAAAChI/AYteYJ_R9Rg/s72-c/PICT0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4895082410602231061</id><published>2009-11-11T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:16:13.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break out those Christmas Carols ...</title><content type='html'>... because I'm ready! Now, by "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;", I mean that my holiday mindset is in place and I'm feeling all sorts "Joy to the World" nostalgia. I, in no sense of the word, am "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" by way of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;preparation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Heavens &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;! My core make-up is one of a procrastinator ... which usually suits me fine, with the exception of excess of clutter and lack of sleep that usually accompanies such a trait. But, since my husband is incredibly easy-going and my kids seem to fuel their creativity from my paints and pencils strewn on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counter tops&lt;/span&gt; - - then, so be it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, you may ask ... what prompted my release of sweet, silver bells prior to their airing on the air waves?? Why, illustrating Christmas cards! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I created these for a friend from high school that I was blessed to have just reconnected with (gotta love that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!), and it turns out that we are neighbors! Not next-door neighbors - I'm really not THAT unfriendly! - but another street, a few house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She requested an illustration to capture her two daughters baking Christmas cookies and to include her two pups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I popped one of the favorite holiday movies ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402921388160991154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsIYGqyP7I/AAAAAAAACb4/6qSJ3e2jalA/s400/PICT0001.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you guess which one it is?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Pulled out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coldpress&lt;/span&gt; and began sketching ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402917928655774514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsFOvAd4zI/AAAAAAAACbQ/pAaB_gPoDq8/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402918355423002178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsFnk1s_kI/AAAAAAAACbY/DY7W3PGccR8/s400/PICT0008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402918795950648242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsGBN7ra7I/AAAAAAAACbg/h1Ts3TOyfhE/s400/PICT0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, I brought out the acrylics ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402919355721847794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsGhzPiE_I/AAAAAAAACbo/uuJHVViJ1aE/s400/PICT0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, about three this morning, I set down the paintbrush ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402919836435306450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsG9yCjV9I/AAAAAAAACbw/yVCEezDfxl0/s400/image-2.JPG" /&gt; A Christmas Illustration for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Comperatore&lt;/span&gt; Family ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(BTW, the movie ... "The Family Stone" ... by far - one of my most beloved films!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meredith&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;So, you never told me what I was doing in your dream ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;You were shovelling snow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meredith&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;I ... What?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were just a little girl in a flannel night gown. And you were shovelling snow from the walk in front of our house. And I was the snow, I was the snow. And everywhere it landed and everywhere it covered. You scoop me up with a big red shovel. You scoop me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Sarah Jessica Parker as "&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meredith Morton&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luke Wilson as "&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ben Stone&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Family Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4895082410602231061?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4895082410602231061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4895082410602231061&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4895082410602231061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4895082410602231061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/11/break-out-those-christmas-carols.html' title='Break out those Christmas Carols ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SvsIYGqyP7I/AAAAAAAACb4/6qSJ3e2jalA/s72-c/PICT0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4613873849258784904</id><published>2009-10-09T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:01:29.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Sparkles ...</title><content type='html'>Since my mother is quite the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Queen of Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, as she loves to dress up &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ghoulish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and decorate with all things &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spooky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;frightful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -- my children seem to be under the impression that we are lacking in our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spook-tacular fun,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as I seem to embrace autumn rather than witches and the undead. I tend to keep my mind in &lt;em&gt;Pleasantville&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;per se&lt;/em&gt;, as I am quite the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;scaredy cat&lt;/span&gt;! My Halloween movie list consists of &lt;em&gt;Hocus Pocus&lt;/em&gt; (my all time favorite! "Look Winnie! It's a chocolate covered finger of a man named Clark!" - - &lt;strong&gt;priceless&lt;/strong&gt;.) and &lt;em&gt;It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown&lt;/em&gt;. Pathetic perhaps, but I do not go to bed checking beneath it first! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, I have - on occasion - endured the scary slasher films, but do so with my hands covering my eyes and my thumbs in my ears ... so really, what's the point??? This weekend should be interesting, as my sister has talked me into a local amusement park's version of Fright Night. I know. What the heck am I thinking, right? Well, I'm thinking that I love to go on amusement rides; we did not make it there this summer; I have a soft-spot for corndogs; and I'm hoping to have a cocktail or two beforehand! LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, back to the lack of Halloween in our home ... my daughter (Scaredy Cat #2) decided that bats, witches and ghosts were tolerable, so she set out to decorate her bedroom ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390605803348878866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss9HauDE5hI/AAAAAAAACVk/ITy7hmZxe5A/s400/PICT0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Construction Paper, Glue &amp;amp; Glitter ... Glitter ... &amp;amp; more Glitter. Seriously, this stuff is like the Easter basket filling - you know the kind that sticks to everything and you find strands lurking in corners six months later! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390615154565048834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss9P7CCv6gI/AAAAAAAACV8/PClTYmhOXyk/s400/PICT0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390606385739463346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss9H8nnz-rI/AAAAAAAACVs/_VMerFVmQbU/s400/PICT0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390606637528052578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss9ILRm482I/AAAAAAAACV0/r63gaD3oras/s400/PICT0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I can handle these decorations ... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When witches go riding,and black cats are seen,the moon laughs and whispers,‘tis near Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4613873849258784904?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4613873849258784904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4613873849258784904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4613873849258784904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4613873849258784904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-sparkles.html' title='Halloween Sparkles ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss9HauDE5hI/AAAAAAAACVk/ITy7hmZxe5A/s72-c/PICT0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7188015830966189569</id><published>2009-10-08T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:43:52.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Project ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ah... What joy in the prospect of a new challenge! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The project/request: Birthday present to wife of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;calligraphy&lt;/span&gt; of poem (&lt;em&gt;self-written by husband I might add - definitely some nice brownie points heading his way&lt;/em&gt;!!) and photo mount &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Info given: A tribute to her grandmother; Home decor is navy with stars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmmm -&lt;/em&gt; my brain began a-churnin'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I new that I wanted to incorporate some primitive stars - perhaps to represent the heavens as her grandmother had just passed away, and something to signify "family"... And for me, that is a tree - - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love, love my trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! I thought that this would be a nice effect since she is an autumn birthday gal.  And, so the design began to form ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since I ran into some trouble acquiring the right mat, I decided to try something new ... layering/mounting. I created my own layered mat, adding details, torn edges and stain around the photograph to compliment the poem design. Thereafter, I settled on painting the tree onto coldpress to cut out and mount on the piece, as well as the individual leaves and berries.  I really liked the depth it gave to the design - - I think that this may just be the start of something new for me ... I've always just added depth by my paint strokes - this is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After pulling an all-nighter (so much easier to create when all are asleep!), I closed the frame ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390187584878981202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss3LDM1usFI/AAAAAAAACUM/43pCPFsQ86U/s400/PICT0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390187849694985010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss3LSnWyOzI/AAAAAAAACUU/NS4aHc8gN1Y/s400/PICT0032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Jodi!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;~Leonardo da Vinci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7188015830966189569?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7188015830966189569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7188015830966189569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7188015830966189569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7188015830966189569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-project.html' title='A New Project ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ss3LDM1usFI/AAAAAAAACUM/43pCPFsQ86U/s72-c/PICT0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6823812492748629440</id><published>2009-10-05T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:17:41.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Geez-Louise!  Time sure does fly, does it not?  October is here - - what happened to September??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my apologies for lack of posting.  I've been absorbed in getting the kiddos settled in a school routine, cheer season (rah.......rah.  I know.  The enthusiasm is just entirely tangible, isn't it?  Sarcasm is certainly not one of my finer traits. :), and preparing for our book club's debut gallery - - which profited nice donations for our library and renaissance association!  Whoo-Hoo!  We even received notice by our local paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I have yet to share with you the enchanting portraits painted by the girls.  Therefore ... I present to you, the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends in the Park Book Club's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Wonders of our Community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ssn0LLchGKI/AAAAAAAACTM/ZZ1lE3UBGcI/s1600-h/Paintings.Cheer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389106902013647010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ssn0LLchGKI/AAAAAAAACTM/ZZ1lE3UBGcI/s400/Paintings.Cheer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The festival was one of the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;loveliest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; experiences - - the weather was &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breathtaking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the scenery was &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;capturing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the welcome was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heartwarming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and the postcards and baskets were a &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hit&lt;/span&gt;!  Yea.  Truly, there were moments during the day that I felt as if I were nestled within a Norman Rockwell painting ... children playing along the banks of the river's shore, sunshine reflecting diamonds off the water, beautiful hymns swelling the air among the soft rustling of leaves and conversation, and the gentle, happy spirit of the community bustling about embracing it all.  Yes.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lovely weekend by far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ssnyn2eJuaI/AAAAAAAACTE/57kqRV-AFvI/s1600-h/Jenn%27s_stand2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389105195576310178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ssnyn2eJuaI/AAAAAAAACTE/57kqRV-AFvI/s400/Jenn%27s_stand2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our booth&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-- Antonio Smith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6823812492748629440?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6823812492748629440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6823812492748629440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6823812492748629440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6823812492748629440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/10/geez-louise-time-sure-does-fly-does-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Ssn0LLchGKI/AAAAAAAACTM/ZZ1lE3UBGcI/s72-c/Paintings.Cheer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1811614012142926949</id><published>2009-08-06T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:18:41.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!!  Paintbrushes in my hand ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer, in these parts, has not been very seasonal; thus, my delay in painting my porch steps ... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;sun&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;part-sun&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rain, rain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;calling for rain&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;peak-of-sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... well, you get the drift. So, I needed to wait for a suitable time that was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - my schedule (really the kids' - who am I kidding?!) and the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt;!! And, well Girls ... the rain held off for a few days (not the threat, I assure you!) and I decided that, really &amp;amp; truly, will there &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be a time that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will be &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?? Doubtful. Therefore, I threw caution to the wind and pulled out the supplies; only putting them away for Book Club (another post to come)!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366985800194207442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SntdJlckLtI/AAAAAAAACJg/4jo1rucEY5k/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I decided on a soft yellow (actually called "Tucker" - why?) ... something different and fresh, but could adhere to all seasons ... even though it's lookin' a bit spring-y here ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366985687641343298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SntdDCJ3xUI/AAAAAAAACJY/xvVigQspe9Q/s400/PICT0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then ... oh yes ... I did it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Polka dots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Love, love Polka dots!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366985483434181698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sntc3JbFxEI/AAAAAAAACJQ/Yzz5TgTR7iM/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and since I'm in my whimsy mood - why not add a checkerboard in the mix?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366985286531870786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sntcrr568EI/AAAAAAAACJI/uuqPLO_EDWQ/s400/PICT0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to be drawn to a "cottage" style, as I love to play with different plaids, florals, stripes, etc. So, I brought in a delicate, floral vine to add some color and interest.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367049580225591154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SnuXKElBd3I/AAAAAAAACKI/cHeX9p6GmPQ/s400/PICT00121.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a side note - - it was during these two photos that I entered a blissful, peaceful, artistry-heaven. The sun was shining, my children were visiting friends and family (...peace in the valley, y'all ... hush now, every mama needs a few stolen moments of time when there is not chatter &amp;amp; demands clamoring between her ears, right?!), and I dabbled my paintbrush to my favorite music that peels the years right off ... Taylor Swift. Yes. Guilty as charged. I just love that girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After adding the vines with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;buds&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;berries&lt;/span&gt;, I applied an antiquing stain to add &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to the background.  Then, one of my favorite sayings ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366984967613705378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SntcZH157KI/AAAAAAAACI4/JZz8XLmMTeA/s400/PICT0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048577915503074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SnuWPurrQeI/AAAAAAAACKA/2cZvOUpBJsI/s400/PICT0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367050357103805826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SnuX3SrORYI/AAAAAAAACKQ/LzAwDbdtrt0/s400/PICT0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Voila!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... a bit of whimsy that touches my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1811614012142926949?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1811614012142926949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1811614012142926949&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1811614012142926949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1811614012142926949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-paintbrushes-in-my-hand.html' title='FINALLY!!  Paintbrushes in my hand ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SntdJlckLtI/AAAAAAAACJg/4jo1rucEY5k/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4325484141757361710</id><published>2009-07-16T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:25:39.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strollin' &amp; Scootin' Around the Neighborhood ...</title><content type='html'>One of my most favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pastimes&lt;/span&gt; is to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stroll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... take in the sights of wherever I may be ... and breathe. Since retiring our stroller (which I still feel pangs in my heart to push that thing!) and (sniff, sniff) our dear Red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flyer&lt;/span&gt; Wagon, I now "stroll" behind our children as they &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scoot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Just another reminder how time just keeps on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;marchin&lt;/span&gt;' on ... BLAH! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359170219859347602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-Y672RiJI/AAAAAAAACCI/S0vaARTJKvc/s400/PICT0127.JPG" /&gt; Finally remembering to take along my camera, I snapped shots of my best-loved homes that I find simply inspiring. My dad just shakes his head at me and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the home of a childhood friend of mine. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359180478856234402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-iQFlvBaI/AAAAAAAACCQ/dvGIIIZ-6tk/s400/PICT0100.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her parents were incredible artists.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359180791590800274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-iiSndy5I/AAAAAAAACCY/yKW2qsOnudc/s400/PICT0099.JPG" /&gt;Being in their home as a child, I felt in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creativity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that it exuded. I can recall walking through room by room and feeling as though it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;magical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Portraits in the making erect on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;easels&lt;/span&gt;, sunlight filtering through colored glass along windowpanes, attic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubbies&lt;/span&gt; filled with vintage Barbies and dolls, worktables overflowing with canvas and paper with tubes of paint and stain scattered in disarray ... everywhere I looked - my heart felt full. I suppose the art bug bit me early ... (*smile*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our walk continues on this street to a home that should it ever go on the market ... I would beg and plead for my husband to consider it's purchase! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359183523130153762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-lBSZMmyI/AAAAAAAACCg/uMqqaFjbP_E/s400/PICT0102.JPG" /&gt;I find it &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreamy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cozy&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359183997266179650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-lc4sCNkI/AAAAAAAACCo/MORS2UnH4w4/s400/PICT0103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A more stately home with lovely gardens ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359199875506759506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-z5Hvl51I/AAAAAAAACDY/btDuwNsEy2w/s400/PICT0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359200377548180914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-0WV_mDbI/AAAAAAAACDg/FzVaSJFMDDM/s400/PICT0105.JPG" /&gt; Bunnies at play ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359185458101382386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-mx6uSbPI/AAAAAAAACDI/3XSBzbKmdhQ/s400/PICT0111.JPG" /&gt; ... led us to a door fit for a whimsy, storybook cottage!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359184786211476706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-mKzvQFOI/AAAAAAAACC4/6Nr1LC4d5sE/s400/PICT0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want that door!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our stroll, of course, was wrapped up when we arrived at the playground ... but I didn't mind ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359190397408266722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-rRbE0SeI/AAAAAAAACDQ/TM2vcZcBNZ0/s400/PICT0153.JPG" /&gt;I got to place a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;check mark&lt;/span&gt; on "Our Summer To Do List" - - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Swing Barefoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Don't judge me, ladies ... I wish I had time for a pedicure!! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Invent your world. Surround yourself with people, color, sounds, and work that nourishes you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4325484141757361710?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4325484141757361710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4325484141757361710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4325484141757361710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4325484141757361710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/07/strollin-scootin-around-neighborhood.html' title='Strollin&apos; &amp; Scootin&apos; Around the Neighborhood ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-Y672RiJI/AAAAAAAACCI/S0vaARTJKvc/s72-c/PICT0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1267652792830514119</id><published>2009-07-16T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:33:41.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PJs &amp; Sandcastles</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359166314349386402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VXmsI2qI/AAAAAAAACBg/uInxSXywTxs/s400/PICT0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359166443549405458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VfH_0sRI/AAAAAAAACBo/w-CdFt3pyO4/s400/PICT0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359166521581140962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VjqsCe-I/AAAAAAAACBw/TJdnB5OqbEw/s400/PICT0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359166591212357202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VnuFahlI/AAAAAAAACB4/2gcFVPckJnI/s400/PICT0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359166659688498210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VrtLZhCI/AAAAAAAACCA/eVXMO2Vjqus/s400/PICT0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" Ta - DA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"...I don't know much about sandcastles. But children do. Watch them and learn. Go ahead and build, but build with a child's heart ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-"Making Sandcastles," Author Unknown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1267652792830514119?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1267652792830514119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1267652792830514119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1267652792830514119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1267652792830514119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/07/pjs-sandcastles.html' title='PJs &amp; Sandcastles'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sl-VXmsI2qI/AAAAAAAACBg/uInxSXywTxs/s72-c/PICT0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8509330553753522608</id><published>2009-07-07T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T06:20:54.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twirling Bubbles &amp; Whimsy Paper ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These past few days of weather have been heaven-sent! I am in pure bliss with the brilliant blue sky lasting from sunrise to dusk and the lovely, cool breeze keeping the heat off ... what better time to twirl bubbles through the air?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355899526268272738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlP6PgvnQGI/AAAAAAAAB_c/V4cqvEdXvOs/s400/PICT0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355899673779547682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlP6YGRCriI/AAAAAAAAB_k/MeV2xho6f8g/s400/PICT0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355899858623019218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlP6i23KONI/AAAAAAAAB_s/Wo7jm0Yu0y4/s400/PICT0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356045047009981346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlR-l7wFM6I/AAAAAAAACAY/mkgB9XNSVhY/s400/PICT0014.JPG" /&gt;With yesterday as our book club meeting, I was super grateful for the good weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discussed the first half of ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355900538910055490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlP7KdIOnEI/AAAAAAAAB_0/o-qV6qMd8eE/s400/PICT0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So far - I &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;COMPLETELY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; love this book! It reminds me of the stories that I enjoyed as a child ... similar to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bobbsey&lt;/span&gt; Twins and Trixie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belden&lt;/span&gt; ... children playing outdoors all summer long, seeking exploration and adventure. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This story is the tale of four &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penderwick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that take a summer holiday with their father and stay in a lovely, little cottage on the grounds of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arundel&lt;/span&gt; Estate, where they meet &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/span&gt;, the son of Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tipton&lt;/span&gt; - who is portrayed to be the snooty owner of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arundel&lt;/span&gt; - and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cagney&lt;/span&gt;, the 19-year old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;groundskeeper&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rosalind&lt;/span&gt;, the eldest sister, seems to have taken on the role of caregiver since the death of their mother. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; is the aspiring author - always dreaming and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;romanticizing&lt;/span&gt; everything. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Skye&lt;/span&gt; seems to be the skeptic of the bunch. And, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Batty&lt;/span&gt;, the youngest, trusts all her secrets and wishes to her best friend, Hound - the family dog - and is never seen without wearing her butterfly wings. Precious. What I found most &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;endearing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; about these sisters is their loyalty to one another ... the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penderwick&lt;/span&gt; Family Honour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was thankful that all of the girls shared the same enthusiasm for this book as I felt. Although we are just halfway through the story, the number of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the girls rated it thus far ... (drum roll) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Infinity &amp;amp; beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(to quote Maggie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Penderwicks&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moving onto our creative time, I knew that it would be slightly hectic. Thank the Good Lord that my helper was able to come and assist me - Thank You, Thank You &amp;amp; Thank You, again, Megan!! She is just the &lt;strong&gt;sweetest! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some girls were finishing up their Wonder Paintings, while others were learning a new craft ... &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Marbleizing&lt;/span&gt; Paper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356055190627706482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlSH0XrAZnI/AAAAAAAACAo/NUkAFblNayM/s400/PICT0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356054787402386210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlSHc5imSyI/AAAAAAAACAg/VEjcRE42zH8/s400/PICT0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356055946537477586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlSIgXp8JdI/AAAAAAAACAw/seebAHL502I/s400/PICT0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356059866482195298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlSMEillu2I/AAAAAAAACA4/9QqkqXgxiEY/s400/PICT0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is how you can make your own whimsy paper ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You Need:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paper Cups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Craft Sticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Food Coloring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking Oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aluminum roasting pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small eye droppers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paper (we used Linen Resume Paper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You Do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Fill several paper cups 1/3 full with cooking oil and add several drops of food coloring. Stir thoroughly with a craft stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Fill your tray with an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inch&lt;/span&gt; of water. With your dropper add a few drops of color to your water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. Gently swirl the color around until you like the pattern. (Note, this did not really work for us - not sure why - so we just sprinkled the oil dye here and there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Carefully place paper so that it lies on top of the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Lift the paper off immediately and let it drip for a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. Hang the paper on a clothes line or a flat surface to dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356062362021701506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlSOVzMkp4I/AAAAAAAACBA/0yVZHWx7Q14/s400/PICT0058.JPG" /&gt;And, there you have it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Whimsy Paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... :) &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To have a loving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; with a sister is not simply to have a buddy or a confident -- it is to have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt; for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Victoria &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Secunda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8509330553753522608?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8509330553753522608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8509330553753522608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8509330553753522608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8509330553753522608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/07/twirling-bubbles-whimsy-paper.html' title='Twirling Bubbles &amp; Whimsy Paper ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlP6PgvnQGI/AAAAAAAAB_c/V4cqvEdXvOs/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3339746985035749609</id><published>2009-07-06T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T06:02:36.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rainy Week + Clutter Amuck = Perfect Time to Organize!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a week we had last week ... I almost thought to take a trip to Lowe's for some lumber. You know - to build an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ark&lt;/span&gt;!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had HAIL ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355312024144047522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHj6Yx77aI/AAAAAAAAB88/uurdmo2s4ds/s400/PICT0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had "FUNNEL CLOUDS" - yes, there was rotation! (are you smiling, Miss?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355313242327156306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHlBS3bBlI/AAAAAAAAB9E/HYFwEn4HNes/s400/tornado2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this pic is courtesy from my storm-chasing sis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And, as I mentioned before, it looked like &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dorothy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Toto&lt;/span&gt; landed with a thud in my studio ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355314178040145858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHl3wqyJ8I/AAAAAAAAB9M/jKwsN-4Q5Ms/s400/PICT0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See ... I wasn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, what better time to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;dig&lt;/span&gt; my way through the rubble but while its raining &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kitties &amp;amp; pups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; outside? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And, I am happy to report ... not only did the sun break through just in time for the Fourth, but I also declared &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;victory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316415220850914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHn5-0OoOI/AAAAAAAAB9U/6RQCr4Ehr7w/s400/PICT0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316497876404386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHn-yu2SKI/AAAAAAAAB9c/N8sOK2GvOWg/s400/PICT0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some freshness to the window to bring in that summer light ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316626632895410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHoGSYya7I/AAAAAAAAB9k/sZklaok-z_Y/s400/PICT0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I even came across one of my favorite drawings ... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316722008762562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHoL1sKqMI/AAAAAAAAB9s/jU3-42_M9Ik/s400/PICT0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A replica of Classic Pooh, "&lt;strong&gt;Tat, Tat - Looks Like Rain&lt;/strong&gt;" (how appropriate for this week!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time that I finished up in the studio - I was on a roll ... Look OUT! I was on a mission to minimize &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;declutter&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I even tore apart all of our closets &amp;amp; dressers (check!) and gathered 10 bags to Goodwill and 5 bags to the trash can - - truly, it refreshed my soul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was on such a roll that I even gave my daughter's bedroom a do-over; moving furniture round and such - - it's almost scary, isn't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moms? ...&lt;/span&gt; to see what can be collected &lt;strong&gt;under&lt;/strong&gt; a bed! Beyond &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! Now, I know why she is so quick to clean her room!! HUMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316869174212530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHoUZ7JN7I/AAAAAAAAB90/dlOaqskzfGg/s400/PICT0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355316941628371138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHoYn1j8MI/AAAAAAAAB98/k2JFWOamZa4/s400/PICT0118.JPG" /&gt;Remembering that she expressed her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;embarrassment&lt;/span&gt; of having her baby portrait hanging up on the wall (due, I believe, to the visible butt crack ... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! - gee, I thought it was endearing!!) ...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355323956570028754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHuw8h--tI/AAAAAAAAB-M/26-c1KgAZxk/s400/PICT0003.JPG" /&gt; ... I reluctantly removed it and arranged some flowers to hang in its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355317013004836018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHocxvCXLI/AAAAAAAAB-E/1nKWBCJtsZE/s400/PICT0120.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was pleased&lt;/strong&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;And, goodness knows ... that's what we, mamas, strive for ... our children's happiness, or one could say, "just peace in the valley."  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all ... a lot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;accomplished&lt;/span&gt;, but gee-whiz ... still so much to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news - the sun is shining and should be for the week - woo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HOO&lt;/span&gt;!  Translation ... Paint store, here I come!!  Gotta get to those stairs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can see clearly now, the rain is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can see all obstacles in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)Sun-Shiny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Johnny Nash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3339746985035749609?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3339746985035749609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3339746985035749609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3339746985035749609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3339746985035749609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/07/rainy-week-clutter-amuck-perfect-time.html' title='A Rainy Week + Clutter Amuck = Perfect Time to Organize!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SlHj6Yx77aI/AAAAAAAAB88/uurdmo2s4ds/s72-c/PICT0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-259115438940840025</id><published>2009-06-29T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:51:47.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A funky day with LOTS of clutter ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklYKMm-I6I/AAAAAAAAB8U/12OaHQiHXRM/s1600-h/PICT0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352906564313162658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklYKMm-I6I/AAAAAAAAB8U/12OaHQiHXRM/s400/PICT0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a funk of a day. Can't you tell? The sun was brilliantly shining ... my hydrangea was finally blooming ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352906747076915122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklYU1dPr7I/AAAAAAAAB8c/Enh95vlTHus/s400/PICT0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And, yet ... I felt in a fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this, I mean that I just could not concentrate on any one task for more than &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 minutes&lt;/span&gt;. This put quite a damper on my &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To Do List&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My home is in a current state of chaos with crafts supplies piling on top of every surface (including the floor!) in my dining room; the floors need a good mopping; the closets need cleared out and organized; my studio is in need an overhaul; the kids rooms - gosh, where to start! ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;truly &lt;/span&gt;... the list goes on and on. This is what I get for wanting a busy, memory-filled summer ... (sigh) I must say - the &lt;em&gt;clutter&lt;/em&gt; is starting to &lt;strong&gt;get&lt;/strong&gt; to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, listing the chores above, one would think that I accomplished at least one item, right? Nah. Instead ... I needed to paint! (*shake head*) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See ... it's that creative spirit that gets in the way of all rational thinking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My preference would have been to hole myself up in the studio ... but remember - the overhaul? What I should say is a bulldozer! I would not only have to clear a spot on my worktable, but would also have to unearth a chair!! &lt;strong&gt;Trust me&lt;/strong&gt; ... I am ashamed to even share this! But certainly, I cannot be the only mom out there that struggles with the juggling act of all the hats we, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mamas&lt;/span&gt;, wear ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - I could not do much creatively. But still, I just needed to fulfill that desire to have a paintbrush in my grasp! So ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I chose my front steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were in a terrible state! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Humph&lt;/span&gt;! There seems to be a pattern here ... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were my steps while they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' good a bit of time ago - - &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352903149124464930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklVDaCiMSI/AAAAAAAAB70/zUvP5k6rApw/s400/PICT0117-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved them. But, as you know, winters are harsh and shoes are not forgiving; so, they wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here they are today after a good scrapping and the beginning stages of primer ... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352903640337751874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklVf_86H0I/AAAAAAAAB78/DjMGQn6rY_4/s400/PICT0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This part saddened my spirit just a bit ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352903954214187138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklVyRO4cII/AAAAAAAAB8E/4u0AKSE5My0/s400/PICT0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, the painting has worn away ... but really ... what artist likes to paint over something that she created? :( I do not look forward to the day that my daughter asks for a repaint in her room - that &lt;a href="http://mygallery-jenny.blogspot.com/2008/12/murals-decorative-painting.html"&gt;mural &lt;/a&gt;took six days to create!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well - I now have an open canvas on which to paint ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352904779944708466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklWiVUYSXI/AAAAAAAAB8M/WgkDwu0Op-c/s400/PICT0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... I'm thinking a soft mustard, twined vine of tiny flowers, aged checkerboard - maybe even polka-dots! I can't wait to get some color samples and dive in! Oh, and don't forget a welcoming quote of some sort ... any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this day did not check off much on my &lt;em&gt;To Do List &lt;/em&gt;... but it did give me a lift in spirit! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- A. A. Milne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I could not agree more! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-259115438940840025?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/259115438940840025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=259115438940840025&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/259115438940840025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/259115438940840025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-was-funk-of-day.html' title='A funky day with LOTS of clutter ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SklYKMm-I6I/AAAAAAAAB8U/12OaHQiHXRM/s72-c/PICT0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3832612443869908335</id><published>2009-06-28T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:35:55.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbows at Grandma-Wee-Hi's ...</title><content type='html'>During our Sunday visit to Gram's and immediately following our routine stroll of the neighborhood, a downpour of "rain, rain, go away ..." streamed from the skies. However, a gift was left behind as the sun shined its way through the breaking clouds ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352583994115133394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkgyyI-sj9I/AAAAAAAAB68/IWnQQhXEfhQ/s400/PICT0064-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it's a good thing, too - - because my son was not leaving the porch until one graced the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352584309707214338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkgzEgptjgI/AAAAAAAAB7E/BQSWbFYzi5c/s400/PICT0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How lovely the sky became as the clouds broke apart and revealed the tranquil blue of the early, evening sky. A perfect way to end the day ... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352584855592832418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkgzkSO_DaI/AAAAAAAAB7U/jMKC2QxnUiQ/s400/PICT0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I see a crocodile and Rumpelstiltskin sleeping beneath a tree ... what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- John Vance Cheney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3832612443869908335?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3832612443869908335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3832612443869908335&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3832612443869908335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3832612443869908335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/rainbows-at-grandma-wee-his.html' title='Rainbows at Grandma-Wee-Hi&apos;s ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkgyyI-sj9I/AAAAAAAAB68/IWnQQhXEfhQ/s72-c/PICT0064-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7936538576730906746</id><published>2009-06-28T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T07:58:21.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew?...</title><content type='html'>... that the already heavenly-combo of &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;salty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;succulent&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flaky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; meat of a crab leg could taste &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Try &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grillin&lt;/span&gt;' it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352382462367438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Skd7fctxFwI/AAAAAAAAB6U/9ZYsgpx6z9I/s400/PICT0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just add an earthy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smokiness&lt;/span&gt; to that already d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ivine&lt;/span&gt; flavor and you'll be in a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sea-splashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Queen&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;of&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Ocean&lt;/strong&gt;-kind-of-euphoria that will leave you sprouting your &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;own&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;tail&lt;/span&gt; and wishing that you had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Daryl Hannah's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352390652033705506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkeC8JmXJiI/AAAAAAAAB6c/xz6egYseH5g/s400/mermaid+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How very lucky for me to have married such a fabulous &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aster of the Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... you should see what he does with a &lt;strong&gt;whole &lt;em&gt;beef&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a little tip ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It is very important that when you put something on the grill, you leave it in place to cook. If you move it around too quickly, chances are it is going to stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Bobby Flay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7936538576730906746?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7936538576730906746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7936538576730906746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7936538576730906746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7936538576730906746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-knew.html' title='Who knew?...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Skd7fctxFwI/AAAAAAAAB6U/9ZYsgpx6z9I/s72-c/PICT0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7897351862476759417</id><published>2009-06-25T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:44:53.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the LOVE of the Seashore ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donna at Mourning Dove Cottage has inspired me this day. Apparently, the love of shell collecting is a shared passion! By taking grapevine, sea shells and moss, she created the sweetest wreath! &lt;a href="http://donnas-art.blogspot.com/2009/06/seashells.html"&gt;Stop by to see!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After viewing her work, it reminded me of my own collection ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351309671933136850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOry06vz9I/AAAAAAAAB5M/lfSB_0yjNgY/s400/PICT0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... However, this is just a snippet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we live hundreds of miles from any coast, I've always felt my heartstrings pull to the sea ... as if it were a part of me - like salt water running through my veins. Every vacation led to its own collection of shells. However, when planning our wedding - I went a wee bit crazy and stocked up (and I mean &lt;strong&gt;large&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rubbermaid&lt;/span&gt; containers!) on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shells&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sand dollars&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;starfish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;sea glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and created our very own oasis of the shore - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cottage style&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;minus the ocean&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating decorations were my most favorite part of &lt;strong&gt;planning&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; day...(not of THE day, just planning the day!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wreaths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;garland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312549334515410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOuaUEsftI/AAAAAAAAB5U/9WqaoYxAFWA/s400/PICT0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312815209419058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOupyiNkTI/AAAAAAAAB5c/9TBIC1UU-8I/s400/PICT0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;... distressed buckets of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hydrangeas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pretties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351313376016526706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOvKbtC7XI/AAAAAAAAB5k/zyI-vsFdn58/s400/PICT0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;... even our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bouquets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351313601465378034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOvXjkPZPI/AAAAAAAAB5s/eLcnXyqc7nQ/s400/PICT0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have used and reused all of it, over the years, by decorating our home, hosting parties - even creating gifts! One piece that I've made, but have kept to myself :) is a pendant ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351314598845774738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOwRnGQe5I/AAAAAAAAB50/14lkMgVHYqE/s400/PICT0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I twisted and framed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sea glass&lt;/span&gt; with wire.  Then, adorned it with pearls and the tiniest seashells.  When I wear this, I swear that I can smell the salt air and feel its breeze in my hair.  Then, to cure this ache ... I pick up a book of &lt;a href="http://www.dotfrank.com/"&gt;Dorthea Benton Frank&lt;/a&gt; and its as if I've hopped on a plane and headed to the coast - - in the low country, that is ... :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Juleps&lt;/span&gt;, anyone??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sit in reverie, and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7897351862476759417?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7897351862476759417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7897351862476759417&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7897351862476759417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7897351862476759417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-love-of-seashore.html' title='For the LOVE of the Seashore ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkOry06vz9I/AAAAAAAAB5M/lfSB_0yjNgY/s72-c/PICT0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-2334897019012155260</id><published>2009-06-23T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:24:59.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonders to Paint, Smiles to Share &amp; Eyes to ROLL ... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this afternoon was our second Book Club meeting ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The book to discuss&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Seven Wonders of Sassafras Springs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How the girls rated this book&lt;/strong&gt;: ... "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; out of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple really enjoyed it - Some just enjoyed it - some said it was "okay" - while others gave it a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My vote? ... I joined the "okay" group of opinion. Not too bad, but truthfully, not too good, either. This story had me disappointed from the get go, to be honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expected more &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;adventure&lt;/span&gt; of exploration to unknown grounds, more &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;discovery&lt;/span&gt; to the beauty and gifts within one's own community and certainly more (or at least one!) inspiring &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;declaration&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wonders&lt;/span&gt;. I did not expect to find the &lt;em&gt;wonders&lt;/em&gt; to be the likes of a dried, apple-headed doll; an old bookcase; etc. Now, the stories were interesting behind each object ... but odd. The bottom line was that it just was not what I expected ... especially considering the challenge that I had laid out for the girls of finding a wonder of their own within our community. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; job! (big smiles!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;, after our discussion and lunch ... an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Art Fest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; began -&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350732010482804050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGeagUjpVI/AAAAAAAAB2U/OfVRHKWSUss/s400/PICT0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- capturing their wonder onto canvas ... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350732394094789618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGew1YyA_I/AAAAAAAAB2c/FWnh2DQd310/s400/PICT0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truly, I tell you - - I had no idea what talent made up our little ole' book club ... these girls are true-blue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ARTISTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350732681469935858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGfBj8WwPI/AAAAAAAAB2k/s1ro72JN1jU/s400/PICT0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350733015558187266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGfVAhM6QI/AAAAAAAAB2s/utJU5i1fCb4/s400/PICT0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350733546830752946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGfz7qc7LI/AAAAAAAAB3E/SE2TObIw4uM/s400/PICT0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350733430519002434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGftKXkdUI/AAAAAAAAB28/qdDXrYlydI4/s400/PICT0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350733305281660082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGfl30qRLI/AAAAAAAAB20/J0m92KlruIw/s400/PICT0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was inspiring just to watch them sketch designs, mix colors and bring such beauty to a plain canvas ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!  All the while, they shared stories and jokes, compliments and smiles ... and a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;.  The only disturbance to the delightful, engaging afternoon were the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desperate&lt;/span&gt; sighs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rolling of eyes&lt;/span&gt; when I turned on some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;classical &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;music ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Culture, I demanded!!  Their response?  Why not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;hip-hop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? ... Good grief!  I could only imagine how much paint would have actually made it to the canvas had they been laying brush strokes to "Baby Got Back" - okay, so that's a throwback to my hay-days, but completely doable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, they moved on - - perhaps even enjoyed the sound! - - and worked their creative magic ... some even completed their project!  Stay tuned for an early-bird showing of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends in the Park Book Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;presents&lt;/em&gt; ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Our Community - Our World .... Our Wonders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If I had influence with the good fairy who is supposed to preside over the christening of all children, I should ask that her gift to each child in the world be a sense of &lt;strong&gt;wonder&lt;/strong&gt; so indestructible that it would last throughout life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Rachel Carson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-2334897019012155260?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2334897019012155260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=2334897019012155260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/2334897019012155260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/2334897019012155260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonders-to-paint-smiles-to-share-eyes.html' title='Wonders to Paint, Smiles to Share &amp; Eyes to ROLL ... :)'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SkGeagUjpVI/AAAAAAAAB2U/OfVRHKWSUss/s72-c/PICT0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-4356128493377555184</id><published>2009-06-17T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T06:33:11.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Sundaes &amp; Planes on a Runway ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why not make a trip for dog food something special?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adding to the errand of driving 30 minutes to purchase our pup's prescription doggy food at our vet's, I picked up my mom-in-law with my kiddos and stopped by the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;airport&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283547473434354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjjrjM04VvI/AAAAAAAAByI/2eLRuxNQJf0/s400/PICT0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283635838422258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjjroWAvDPI/AAAAAAAAByQ/cZvS5qm1e6E/s400/PICT0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The view from our table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283792869718450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sjjrxe_6ebI/AAAAAAAAByg/TCQQoEF_obY/s400/PICT0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After lunch ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283919233238994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sjjr41vUx9I/AAAAAAAAByw/sUQitEJZoLQ/s400/PICT0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283865093043074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sjjr1sDS84I/AAAAAAAAByo/fbedI3_g8r4/s400/PICT0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283988505388866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sjjr83zF50I/AAAAAAAABy4/bfgkyqr5HH8/s400/PICT0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283724359631426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sjjrtfx1gkI/AAAAAAAAByY/QPRI6PRMX18/s400/PICT0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wishing you time to enjoy the spontaneity of sprawling, summer days ...  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Only in spontaneity can we be who we truly are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-John McLaughlin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-4356128493377555184?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4356128493377555184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=4356128493377555184&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4356128493377555184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/4356128493377555184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-cream-sundaes-planes-on-runway.html' title='Ice Cream Sundaes &amp; Planes on a Runway ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjjrjM04VvI/AAAAAAAAByI/2eLRuxNQJf0/s72-c/PICT0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6221557451973173925</id><published>2009-06-12T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:30:59.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjKCfCCmKZI/AAAAAAAABxo/swsXVESCjg8/s1600-h/PICT0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346479177277516178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjKCfCCmKZI/AAAAAAAABxo/swsXVESCjg8/s400/PICT0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blessings to all for a lovely weekend ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6221557451973173925?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6221557451973173925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6221557451973173925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6221557451973173925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6221557451973173925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjKCfCCmKZI/AAAAAAAABxo/swsXVESCjg8/s72-c/PICT0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6382415560411404134</id><published>2009-06-11T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T07:27:35.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, yes, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School's out ... check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pools are open ... check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temps reaching 84 degrees ... check. (Well, some days.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Movie theatre is PACKED on bargain night ... check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ice cream stands are open ... check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However ... one thing was missing for me ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346067564875437538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjEMICWjVeI/AAAAAAAABww/oAVXSOTdkO0/s400/Catching%2520Fireflies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;illustration by Artist, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timladwig.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ladwig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fireflies ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...until last night. While enjoying the cool, evening air, my sister, step-dad and I sat on their back porch and saw the most magical display of twinkling lights dancing among the evergreens. It truly took my breath away. It was as though their home was nestled in an enchanted forest with glittering fairies flitting from branch to branch ... star to star. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was then, that my soul let out a sigh and my heart embraced the nostalgia of the nearing season and endearment of family time. Long live &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;summer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh, the summer night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Has a smile of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And she sits on a sapphire throne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-- Barry Cornwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6382415560411404134?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6382415560411404134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6382415560411404134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6382415560411404134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6382415560411404134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is HERE!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SjEMICWjVeI/AAAAAAAABww/oAVXSOTdkO0/s72-c/Catching%2520Fireflies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6985544660746705079</id><published>2009-06-10T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T05:01:44.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hi-Ho, the Merry-O, Antiquing We Will Go ..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Do you know that song? It's one of my favorites this time of year ... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day I found some true treasures, at least in &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; opinion, at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;sweetest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shop, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Red Squirrel Cottage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Absolutely, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this little nook in our world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanted to beautify my ancient front porch (in definite need of repair ... we'll just add that to the lo-o-o-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; list! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!), so I was "a-hunting" some little pretties to spruce it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345655698688175074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-ViRPZ6-I/AAAAAAAABvw/vrWUk3-Gogg/s400/PICT0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A lovely, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; glass candy bowl. I loved the delicate design etched throughout this piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345657163573766338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-W3iXWKMI/AAAAAAAABv4/jzOtnfxlBWo/s400/PICT0071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm not sure what one would call this, but I loved it for its soft, green hue and design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345658996582026114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-YiO2ki4I/AAAAAAAABwA/5AuqVXhVGec/s400/PICT0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This little, step ladder that looked well-loved was the perfect fit to raise up some flowers to the sun. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reminded&lt;/span&gt; me of my Pap ... he loved to work around the house and was quite messy when he did. I picture his step ladder to have been just as loved :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345660353868017698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-ZxPIxMCI/AAAAAAAABwQ/33oHqQyNpxw/s400/PICT0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345660212539564242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-ZpApcINI/AAAAAAAABwI/v-ehdssDPfg/s400/PICT0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Antique saucer dishes tucked beneath the blossoms. They are pretty, but the real winner here is the flower box that my husband and father-in-law made for me ... all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt; of them! My hubby - He's a keeper, isn't he, girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, brace yourselves ... this is, by far, my most treasured piece (other than my beloved bookcase) ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345661436544569810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-awQa-UdI/AAAAAAAABwY/RgDgSzempak/s400/PICT0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that not just the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweetest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt;-bitty&lt;/span&gt; table? Have you ever experienced a moment when you are browsing through a yard sale, flea-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tique&lt;/span&gt;, or shoppe and it is as though the clouds have parted, and the sun shines its brilliant rays upon an item that you have dreamt about ... and if you did not grab and purchase that little treasure, you would leave there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;remissed&lt;/span&gt;, and carry an aching heart - - okay, perhaps a bit dramatic, but you get the point. This was that moment ... albeit, the sun was my mother, and the rays of light were actually her pulling me towards the piece declaring, "Jenny, you need to buy this!" All in all, quite the same experience! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt;-bitty table is carrying, most lovingly, my magazine of choice, "Home Companion." So, if you are ever on my porch, sipping some sun tea and would like to be inspired, grab any edition and nestled in to my favorite spot ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345665513253078050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-edjWBhCI/AAAAAAAABwg/gHybV7hMwFY/s400/PICT0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under the trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~John Lubbock~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-6985544660746705079?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6985544660746705079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=6985544660746705079&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6985544660746705079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/6985544660746705079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-ho-merry-o-antiquing-we-will-go.html' title='&quot;Hi-Ho, the Merry-O, Antiquing We Will Go ...&quot;'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si-ViRPZ6-I/AAAAAAAABvw/vrWUk3-Gogg/s72-c/PICT0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-5613865438022149816</id><published>2009-06-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:17:33.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, Kool-Aid &amp; Sunshine ... What more could a girl ask for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today was &lt;em&gt;officially&lt;/em&gt; the first meeting of our &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Book Club&lt;/span&gt; - - Truly, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What Fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345405753510624930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si6yNi5UfqI/AAAAAAAABuI/5uotKItbN4w/s400/PICT0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; graced us with his presence - &lt;em&gt;Thank the Lord above&lt;/em&gt;! - and the girls enjoyed creating their custom designed tie-dye T's ... I think that it was the messiness that really won them over (smile)!  I must give a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shout&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" to my assistant-for-the-day, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Megan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ... she was incredibly helpful and just a lovely girl all round.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409635997365138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si61viSSs5I/AAAAAAAABug/JZVtHiryx2Y/s400/PICT0031-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-Aid&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vinegar&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s = &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Total Messy Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409008081944658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si61K_HlwFI/AAAAAAAABuY/1BsyL83q4XA/s400/PICT0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The girls did such a super job!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lunch &amp;amp; book discussion followed ... apparently, &lt;em&gt;Allie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Finkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; has some awesome &lt;em&gt;Rules for Girls&lt;/em&gt; - - most popular, &lt;em&gt;by shout-outs from the girls&lt;/em&gt;, were:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't stick a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spatula&lt;/span&gt; down your best friend's throat.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have to read the book to appreciate - it really is not as vulgar as it sounds&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never eat anything red.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No strawberries??  No watermelon??  Oh, gosh - what these girls are missing!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Licorice is gross.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry, but Strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Twizzlers&lt;/span&gt;??  YUM!!  But, I guess that falls into the "Red" category, huh?&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; picks:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treat your friends the way you'd want them to treat you.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Total classic ... and so very true!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't scare your little brothers.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A house rule&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're not supposed to hate people, especially grown-up people.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We shouldn't "hate", period."  Who's with me?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not polite to correct a grown-up.&lt;/strong&gt;  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AMEN to that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen politely when a grown-up is telling you something, even if you already know it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  (I'm telling you, this girl is on to something here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all ... a great book, some good lessons, a lot of laughs and the girls are hooked on the series.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!  Another literary seed has been planted!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, onto our second read - &lt;em&gt;The Seven Wonders of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sassafras&lt;/span&gt; Springs&lt;/em&gt;.  I am so anxious to see what the girls come up with for their community wonders ... I just love this sort of project!  I'm hoping that my enthusiasm wears off onto them.  One of my girls asked, "since the boy in the book gets a trip after he makes his discoveries, will you take us on a trip?"  So ... I am now brainstorming a field trip.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! :)  Of course, car pooling will be necessary, so we will have to see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you read a book as a child, it becomes a part of your identity in a way that no other reading in your whole life does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Meg Ryan, as &lt;em&gt;Kathleen Kelly&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-5613865438022149816?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5613865438022149816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=5613865438022149816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5613865438022149816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5613865438022149816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/06/books-kool-aid-sunshine-what-more-could.html' title='Books, Kool-Aid &amp; Sunshine ... What more could a girl ask for?'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Si6yNi5UfqI/AAAAAAAABuI/5uotKItbN4w/s72-c/PICT0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-5617808893744556156</id><published>2009-05-27T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T08:04:51.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My head is spinning - My hands are painting - My heart is laughing ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just can't seem to get on the ball with daily posts ... well, weekly would almost be a better goal for me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Life is full of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;scraps of paper filled with thoughts and plans for book club&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340507970338328850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1LtCwokRI/AAAAAAAABsI/QWXe5UaiGms/s200/Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long-winded emails transcribed from scraps! (poor recipients...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telephone work to establish plans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;face painting designs/display board&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340507617997074050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1LYiL7roI/AAAAAAAABsA/HdvV5KZUyFc/s400/face+painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;face painting beautiful faces at book fair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;face painting beautiful faces at upcoming field day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... and so on the list goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most exciting project currently - which has my heart laughing :) - is the Book Club!! So many plans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;summer &lt;strong&gt;reads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340511285223856946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1Ot_q7mzI/AAAAAAAABsw/9WmdLEgd-bU/s400/Allie+Finkle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510144528076482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1NrmP3TsI/AAAAAAAABsY/CXpbqnOXX3M/s400/Seven+Wonders.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340511535016492450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1O8iOIvaI/AAAAAAAABs4/HbIai1hVLbk/s400/penderwicks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510376590900210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1N5Gv8-_I/AAAAAAAABso/ZNgDfc8upSE/s400/11+Birthdays.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan is to start our meeting with book discussion, break for lunch and then &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;creative time&lt;/span&gt;!  On the agenda:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt; Aid Tye Die T's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acrylic Paintings on Canvas Board&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homemade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Marbleized&lt;/span&gt; Stationary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sand Painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clay Bead Jewelry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tin Candle Luminaries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading the &lt;strong&gt;Seven Wonders of Sassafras Springs&lt;/strong&gt;, I am challenging the girls to each find one wonder of our community and create a painting to reflect that wonder.  Those paintings will then be displayed in their &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;own&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;art gallery&lt;/span&gt; at our Community's Riverside Festival, wherein we will be raffling off themed &lt;em&gt;baskets of books&lt;/em&gt; to benefit our town's renaissance committee (which hosts the festival).  Additionally, I am having postcards created with the girls' paintings printed on them to sell - all profits will be donated to another community foundation - possibly the library ... seems fitting!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I am &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be closing our summer reads with &lt;strong&gt;11 Birthdays&lt;/strong&gt;.  The plan is to have each girl purchase a gift to donate to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-selected organization in need, i.e., Orphans of the Storm, Women's Shelter, Nursing Home, etc.  We, as a club, will deliver our presents, and thereafter, gather for a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;par-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- complete with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cake, music, dancing, balloons &amp;amp; games&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about you?  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then followed that beautiful season... &lt;strong&gt;Summer&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-5617808893744556156?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5617808893744556156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=5617808893744556156&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5617808893744556156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/5617808893744556156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-head-is-spinning-my-hands-are.html' title='My head is spinning - My hands are painting - My heart is laughing ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sh1LtCwokRI/AAAAAAAABsI/QWXe5UaiGms/s72-c/Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-3402678954198426515</id><published>2009-05-14T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:07:16.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavens!  Mid-May already??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can hardly believe how much time has passed since my last post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's see ... what has taken up my time these days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More paintings ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335675539299613442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SgwgoiSxuwI/AAAAAAAABoQ/DXMTYRu77oY/s400/PICT0002-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To complete my set ... (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see prior post below&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335676015527139874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SgwhEQYRGiI/AAAAAAAABog/I2bEs1TsuNk/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335675874878542050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sgwg8EbB0OI/AAAAAAAABoY/AU52XpTv0HI/s400/PICT0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faith ... with wings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These&lt;em&gt; little&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;birds&lt;/strong&gt; were painted when I was inspired by a fellow artist's sculptured, feathered friends, Donna from &lt;a href="http://donnas-art.blogspot.com/2009/02/birds-and-otis.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Donna's Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My apologies, Donna, for taking so very long in sharing! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335681181168847634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/Sgwlw75OSxI/AAAAAAAABpA/8m-FuB8MKIs/s400/PICT0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; a "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Marriage of Families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" Canvas Wall Hanging for the Huff Family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am looking forward to capturing a photo of this painting hanging within its home in the Huffs' dining room. When I do, I will share. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;...Humph...what else?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Geez, since February? ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Flu bugs&lt;/span&gt; that nested in and stayed for weeks; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Birthdays&lt;/span&gt; that last beyond their celebratory day (as they should!); &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gray hairs&lt;/span&gt; that screamed for coloring; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Two weeks&lt;/span&gt; that were spent utterly consumed in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; series (obsessive is more like it ... have you read them? If not, scratch out a good chunk of time and indulge yourself!! As a girlfriend of mine declared, "Edward ruined it for all men" ...(sigh) Edward .... I'll stop here - otherwise, this post will be of nothing else! (sigh) ... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;em&gt;to continue&lt;/em&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Girl Scout Meetings&lt;/span&gt; that required lengthy planning of a World Vision Sponsorship and four badges (woo-hoo! This was a feat - trust me!); and currently, the revival of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friends in the Park Book Club&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335693283964494514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SgwwxaUkIrI/AAAAAAAABpI/TTeknrPWmvk/s400/Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a summer book club that I host for my daughter and her friends. We hope to cover four books this summer, while enjoying the lazy summer days, brown bag lunches, cherished stories, backyard games and arts &amp;amp; crafts. It should be fun ... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, as every mom knows, these activities were sprinkled throughout the daily tasks of: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mealtime, cleantime, playtime, mealtime, cleantime, naptime, mealtime, cleantime, playtime, bedtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;whew&lt;/span&gt;!  LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So - in other words - life as usual. ... And, I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;May you &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;live&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every day of your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-Jonathan Swift&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-3402678954198426515?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3402678954198426515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=3402678954198426515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3402678954198426515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/3402678954198426515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/05/heavens-mid-may-already.html' title='Heavens!  Mid-May already??'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SgwgoiSxuwI/AAAAAAAABoQ/DXMTYRu77oY/s72-c/PICT0002-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-577826680881015289</id><published>2009-02-23T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:02:08.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the wee small hours of the morning ...</title><content type='html'>Upon being woken up by our pup the other morning ... and I should say "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;early&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" morning ... I found that I could not fall back to sleep.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204991034801554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtU2wIvZI/AAAAAAAABdk/srvuWyhL3fE/s400/PICT0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Didn't have the heart to put him back in his crate - so, to the laundry basket he tucked himself, as I did in my studio ... there is just something about being an artist that allows no realism of orderliness in one's schedule - My head is saying, "Get back to bed!  The kiddos will be up in three hours!" - - while my soul is screaming, "Paint, Woman, Paint!"   So .... I painted ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204351461468434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNsvoJ-KRI/AAAAAAAABcs/Ogq6_3wdIFo/s400/PICT0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtPnBwD5I/AAAAAAAABdc/1c5Z_yIvrxA/s1600-h/PICT0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204900914368402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtPnBwD5I/AAAAAAAABdc/1c5Z_yIvrxA/s400/PICT0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtH_CG9bI/AAAAAAAABdU/H5St5jT4Aac/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204769919366578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtH_CG9bI/AAAAAAAABdU/H5St5jT4Aac/s400/PICT0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtENlc1NI/AAAAAAAABdM/jxqHij297bw/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204705106220242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtENlc1NI/AAAAAAAABdM/jxqHij297bw/s400/PICT0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtAREEaeI/AAAAAAAABdE/iXCb4UdvXmE/s1600-h/PICT0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204637320473058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtAREEaeI/AAAAAAAABdE/iXCb4UdvXmE/s400/PICT0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNs7vDFAXI/AAAAAAAABc8/kw4nKilEXTg/s1600-h/PICT0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204559470035314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNs7vDFAXI/AAAAAAAABc8/kw4nKilEXTg/s400/PICT0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNs3b_8LJI/AAAAAAAABc0/CTIZ7pEKZlw/s1600-h/PICT0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306204485637123218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNs3b_8LJI/AAAAAAAABc0/CTIZ7pEKZlw/s400/PICT0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gosh ... that felt good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Art is a collaboration between God and the artist, and the less the artist does the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;André&lt;/span&gt; Gide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-577826680881015289?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/577826680881015289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=577826680881015289&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/577826680881015289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/577826680881015289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-wee-small-hours-of-morning.html' title='In the wee small hours of the morning ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SaNtU2wIvZI/AAAAAAAABdk/srvuWyhL3fE/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-7015796989507463261</id><published>2009-02-17T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T06:34:56.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kudos, Honey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZrK8mqDX3I/AAAAAAAABb0/RqWgNspr0dY/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303774653700071282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZrK8mqDX3I/AAAAAAAABb0/RqWgNspr0dY/s400/PICT0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gals - just had to share with you the dinner that my dear, loving, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chef-of-a-hubby&lt;/span&gt; prepared for our Valentine's Day (yes, it was a whole weekend worth of cupid!) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marinated Venison &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Filet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-wrapped with Prosciutto and topped with a HOMEMADE chive and garlic butter&lt;br /&gt;(yep - you heard me right ... he even made his own butter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Savory Skillet Potatoes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(made in a cast iron skillet - so you know they're good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fresh Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-sauteed in herbs, butter &amp;amp; garlic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meal was just exquisite! He truly has missed his calling ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done, Sweetie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and ... thank you. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was 32 when I started cooking; up until then, I just ate. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;~ Julia Child&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-7015796989507463261?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7015796989507463261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=7015796989507463261&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7015796989507463261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/7015796989507463261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/02/kudos-honey.html' title='Kudos, Honey!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZrK8mqDX3I/AAAAAAAABb0/RqWgNspr0dY/s72-c/PICT0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-8374645909194302598</id><published>2009-02-15T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:44:44.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing Rosey Hearts &amp; Warm Hugs ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg7zWlTbdI/AAAAAAAABZk/H0NRS35FwqE/s1600-h/PICT0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303054314650168786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg7zWlTbdI/AAAAAAAABZk/H0NRS35FwqE/s400/PICT0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valentine's Day is adored in our home ... so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; usually stops by to spread a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303054912219448610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg8WIs7BSI/AAAAAAAABZ8/cIzuhzRWzUc/s400/PICT0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303054657722057650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg8HUoBA7I/AAAAAAAABZs/wRROhVogJDA/s400/PICT0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303054823798378882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg8Q_TskYI/AAAAAAAABZ0/fe4Rmm6VtPA/s400/PICT0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Valentine's Day Breakfast ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strawberry Cream Stuffed French Toast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maple Sausage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orange Juice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coffee&lt;/em&gt; (for me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303056336524168818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg9pCpoTnI/AAAAAAAABaE/ITqhbeo4-is/s400/PICT0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303056837602704850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg-GNUD_dI/AAAAAAAABaM/b0GPEewdTyc/s400/PICT0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303056926858852834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg-LZ0YueI/AAAAAAAABaU/Y2rp4k9pOzA/s400/PICT0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then ... the children hunt for their &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Valentine's treats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303057093449659314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg-VGaus7I/AAAAAAAABak/Utj6JwJgCy8/s400/Valentines+Day+2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the presents were unwrapped (just a little something along with a small box of chocolates) and a few stolen chocolates savored ... my daughter was off to school with her Valentine's Box in tow ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303057010052754162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg-QPvW6vI/AAAAAAAABac/9aK_wfne8wY/s400/PICT0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's lasted four years now ... much to her chagrin.  She was to make a new one this year, as she has grown tired of its design, but strep throat set in ... and the stomach flu bite two others ... so, we sort of lost track of time.  It's been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; ... BUT, we were all in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good spirits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to celebrate and enjoy our &lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Day Weekend&lt;/strong&gt;.  Thank the Dear Lord!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day to all ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary to my in-laws &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; 39 Years!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, ending this post, I toast my daughter with our favorite quote ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't understand why Cupid was chosen to represent Valentine's Day. When I think about romance, the last thing on my mind is a short, chubby toddler coming at me with a weapon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-author unknown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This always leaves us giggling ... (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-8374645909194302598?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8374645909194302598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=8374645909194302598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8374645909194302598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/8374645909194302598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/02/sharing-rosey-hearts-warm-hugs.html' title='Sharing Rosey Hearts &amp; Warm Hugs ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SZg7zWlTbdI/AAAAAAAABZk/H0NRS35FwqE/s72-c/PICT0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-1738131406561724348</id><published>2009-01-30T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:02:51.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Photo Day ... and a chilly one at that!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOInzin8aI/AAAAAAAABWM/apy_3ZilFtU/s1600-h/PICT0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297227804149543330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOInzin8aI/AAAAAAAABWM/apy_3ZilFtU/s400/PICT0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As much as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;constant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;swirling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;snowflakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have kept me pretty much home-bound and slightly &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... my soul still melts just a bit with every glistening, snow-covered branch or heavily- frosted evergreen bough. If you haven't noticed, I have quite a love affair with trees ... (smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the midst of my work and the daily chaos of Life with a Full House ... I've really been getting the itch to get some frosty air ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So - I headed out to embrace and surround myself among nature's wonderland, with the hopes to rev up my creativity ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297220648259148354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOCHRxZ2kI/AAAAAAAABVk/ryHmfqL5vfo/s400/PICT0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...Resisting the urge for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;snowy slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297220969418579762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOCZ-Lx3zI/AAAAAAAABVs/wcUYJMsUpUI/s400/PICT0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You know the song ... "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlie Brown - He's a Clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" It's a must-sing while springing back and forth ... :) Of course ... after the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;thaw&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297222845998033730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOEHM_L60I/AAAAAAAABV8/EK1wjnm7E88/s400/PICT0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you find the army tank in this picture?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; as a child to climb in and out of this piece of history ... A close-up would be disheartening, as it has fallen into the hands of potty-mouthed teens armed with paint - thus, the distant shot. (sigh)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297224941201205986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOGBKOjKuI/AAAAAAAABWE/j5xyK2m8fj8/s400/PICT0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One of my all-time favorite pines ... I just love the softness of this tree with the spurts of long needles here and there ... so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;whimsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I imagine that these two are sisters - watching over the generations of children running past, hiding behind and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;encircling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with their &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297229101299676626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOJzTzUNdI/AAAAAAAABWU/LQeGQC0wnG4/s400/PICT0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shadows &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Play&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297230411054900274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOK_jBS5DI/AAAAAAAABWs/QogK4Iglk_g/s400/PICT0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297229831823073874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOKd1NqolI/AAAAAAAABWc/eMnH_IruQy4/s400/PICT0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Frosty&lt;/span&gt; waters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297230330537364322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOK63Eay2I/AAAAAAAABWk/k-7fl0xSecQ/s400/PICT0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Weekend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-1738131406561724348?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1738131406561724348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=1738131406561724348&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1738131406561724348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/1738131406561724348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-day-and-chilly-one-at-that.html' title='A Photo Day ... and a chilly one at that!!'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SYOInzin8aI/AAAAAAAABWM/apy_3ZilFtU/s72-c/PICT0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-9168528938189069358</id><published>2009-01-19T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:57:16.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, it's cold outside ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes ... winter does cause some headaches - change of plans, icy roads, etc. ... but, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; - when you have no where to go, but to your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;comfy chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on ... isn't it beyond &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loveliness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see God's handiwork blanketing all that your eyes may see? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293101871637023874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SXTgG7LhTII/AAAAAAAABT8/0H0WZqNwmRk/s400/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always feel closest to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when I am absorbed in nature's beauty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this weekend we took it easy ... again. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It called for many cups of creamy coffee in my favorite mug (a treasured piece of pottery found at a yard sale a few years back. It's my every morning companion)...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293102202937465954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SXTgaNXs3GI/AAAAAAAABUE/btjIS8OXYh4/s400/PICT0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and homemade pancakes to start the day off right.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293102841974113490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SXTg_Z96RNI/AAAAAAAABUM/KlWNRtgeVAI/s400/PICT0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pancake Recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 1/2 c. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 1/2 t. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 t. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 t. sugar, &lt;em&gt;heaping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 1/4 c. milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 T butter, melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 t. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heat together milk and butter in microwave-safe bowl to warm and melt the butter.  While heating, whisk together all dry ingredients (first four) in a large bowl.  In a separate small bowl, whisk the egg and vanilla together.  When the butter has melted in the milk, whisk in the beaten egg and vanilla mixture slowly.  Then, pour the egg/milk mixture into the dry ingredients and whisk just until all is combined.  Let stand while griddle or skillet is heating.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've noticed that by heating the milk, the baking powder seems to react to this and gives rise to the batter.  When your skillet is ready (I usually prepare mine with a tablespoon of veg. oil and butter, each), scoop the batter and drop it into the pan.  Do not make the mistake of playing with or spreading out the batter, as that will flatten your pancake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have searched high and low for a fluffy pancake recipe that has &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;taste&lt;/span&gt;!  This is it.  I found this recipe on &lt;a href="http://www.allrecipes.com/"&gt;www.allrecipes.com&lt;/a&gt; - my favorite finder of yummy foods that always seem to be a hit in our home.  I love that the recipes are rated and that people write in as to what they changed or added.  It truly saves a lot of time when I'm stuck on a dinner menu ... you can even search by ingredients that you want or do not want.  If you have not checked this site out ... you really should!  You will not be sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There is no love sincerer than the love of food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-George Bernard Shaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3290950583121417013-9168528938189069358?l=allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9168528938189069358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3290950583121417013&amp;postID=9168528938189069358&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9168528938189069358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3290950583121417013/posts/default/9168528938189069358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allroadsleadhome-jenny.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, it&apos;s cold outside ...'/><author><name>Jenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15488461014033755404</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/TKs6jo75czI/AAAAAAAADdg/O94sZ9ulvtI/S220/PICT0128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SXTgG7LhTII/AAAAAAAABT8/0H0WZqNwmRk/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3290950583121417013.post-6541501262113833093</id><published>2009-01-13T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:48:25.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doodles, Cars &amp; Bear ... Oh MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is nothing quite like being snowed in for the weekend ... true &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bliss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Setting paint to paper ....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290799061361226354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWyxtuZn8nI/AAAAAAAABSQ/0HoZYFIdJ5I/s400/PICT0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A Portrait of My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290799209240385378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWyx2VSw12I/AAAAAAAABSY/DqmNNDWMTiE/s400/PICT0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; World"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Little Guy found a new way to display his beloved collection ... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ingenious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290800023370008930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWyyluKZCWI/AAAAAAAABSg/4Q8IUpYZRck/s400/PICT0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just no racing on Mommy's blinds! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290800630187840962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWyzJCvCVcI/AAAAAAAABSo/2VNkhqFsukk/s400/PICT0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;creativity&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The snow fell and fell some more ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We managed to get some sled riding in at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mema&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pepa's&lt;/span&gt;, and topped off our evening with hot cocoa. I think that, perhaps, my sister and I had the most fun! Sorry no pics, but we were sledding in what turned to freezing rain ... not exactly good camera weather ... bummer! I even wore my husband's hunting outfit! Oh-ya. It was a sight to behold! (please note my sarcasm ...) But, I was warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday greeted us with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; sun ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290803184234510962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWy1dtTNunI/AAAAAAAABSw/ojLTIUxkMwY/s400/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How Bear just loves the snow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290803491310799138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWy1vlP6CSI/AAAAAAAABS4/Hz3kzdEyLRI/s400/PICT0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With the exception of falling snowflakes - he barks as if a stranger has crept into the yard!  You know ... they can be quite threatening!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290803559843974114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lIb0vE7JcHw/SWy1zkjfS-I/AAAAAAAABTA/zgzdPxL_AyU/s400/PICT0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh! the snow, the beautiful snow, Filling the sky and earth below, Over the housetops, over the street, Over the heads of the people you meet. Dancing, Flirting, Skimming along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- J.W. 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