<?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-2321185255425137282</id><updated>2011-11-15T04:47:59.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings and Happenings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1276681705508664217</id><published>2011-11-02T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:39:55.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jack: sometimes he bites back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Surprisingly enough, I'm still here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;red meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;raisins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;orange juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apple juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;canola oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;margarine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soy foods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;table salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;corn syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grilled foods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;theater popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mexican food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MSG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;white rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;white flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hot dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch meats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tap water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bottled water&lt;br /&gt;chewing gum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TfJhT_jeiM/Tq8U3XhV_HI/AAAAAAAAHMo/RGGAClu_1YA/s1600/No+food.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TfJhT_jeiM/Tq8U3XhV_HI/AAAAAAAAHMo/RGGAClu_1YA/s320/No+food.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Good grief!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6727965598409505013?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6727965598409505013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6727965598409505013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6727965598409505013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6727965598409505013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-amazing-im-still-alive.html' title='it&apos;s amazing i&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TfJhT_jeiM/Tq8U3XhV_HI/AAAAAAAAHMo/RGGAClu_1YA/s72-c/No+food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7106359295905553010</id><published>2011-10-29T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T12:49:45.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why, yes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gW0JCYxsurg/TqxYtQ4wQRI/AAAAAAAAHMg/tkkkZlOkQCE/s1600/10-28--Buick+odometer.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gW0JCYxsurg/TqxYtQ4wQRI/AAAAAAAAHMg/tkkkZlOkQCE/s320/10-28--Buick+odometer.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I DO drive an old car...&amp;nbsp; :-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7106359295905553010?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7106359295905553010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7106359295905553010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7106359295905553010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7106359295905553010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-yes.html' title='why, yes...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gW0JCYxsurg/TqxYtQ4wQRI/AAAAAAAAHMg/tkkkZlOkQCE/s72-c/10-28--Buick+odometer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8908443900023242386</id><published>2011-10-11T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:50:20.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what does it mean to be a "Christian"?</title><content type='html'>Listening to the recent debate about whether Mormons are Christians, and listening to people talking past each other about this topic, has led me to some serious consideration.&amp;nbsp; Exactly what do people mean when they talk about someone or some church being "Christian"?&amp;nbsp; I think there are three definitions, and commentators are confusing the three.&amp;nbsp; Hence, we insult each other or can't understand where the other guy is coming from.&amp;nbsp; Here are the three definitions I have identified:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&amp;nbsp; "Christian" means kind, charitable, decent.&amp;nbsp; We say things like, "That was a Christian thing for him to do."&amp;nbsp; If this is the meaning we attach to the word, then people being told they are not Christian is a slap in the face.&amp;nbsp; It means they are unkind, uncharitable, indecent.&amp;nbsp; When applied to "Mormons," this is patently false, since they, both institutionally and individually are known for kind, charitable, and decent activities.&amp;nbsp; Of course, not all Mormons fit this description.&amp;nbsp; But then, neither do all Baptists, Lutherans, Mennonites, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) "Christian" means considering oneself to be a disciple of Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; This is outside any denominational categories.&amp;nbsp; I would consider any follower of Buddha to be Buddhist, regardless of the specific brand of Buddhism he practices.&amp;nbsp; Some people consider themselves followers of Jesus Christ but belong no church at all.&amp;nbsp; Since members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (nicknamed Mormons) consider themselves to be disciples of Jesus Christ, since they consider that He is the head of their church, since they "&lt;span class="highlight"&gt;talk of Christ&lt;/span&gt;, ... rejoice in Christ, ... preach of Christ, ... prophesy of Christ" [&lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Nephi 25:26, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Book of Mormon&lt;/i&gt;], they consider themselves to be Christians.&amp;nbsp; To tell them they are not makes no sense in this definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&amp;nbsp; "Christian" means those churches which have broken off from the Catholic Church, but still accept the dogmas and the creeds which were established in the early centuries by the Catholic Church as to the nature of God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit, i.e. the Trinity (the Nicene Creed, the Apostles Creed, etc.).&amp;nbsp; These are sometimes called "historic Christianity."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is true that The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints does not fit this definition of "Christianity."&amp;nbsp; However, this is like insisting that these so-called "mainstream Christian" churches have some kind of copyright or trademark on the name "Christian."&amp;nbsp; I would suggest that most people outside evangelical churches are confused when this meaning of "Christian" is used to deny others the right to call themselves "Christians."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, are Mormons "Christians"?&amp;nbsp; I guess it depends on which definition you use.&amp;nbsp; I am a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, and I consider myself to be a Christian, in that I consider myself to be a disciple of Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; Whether I am a Christian in the sense of definition one, I must leave to those around me and to God to judge.&amp;nbsp; If you mean definition three, I guess I am not.&amp;nbsp; But then I don't know what you call me.&amp;nbsp; Mormon is just a nickname given to those of us who accept the &lt;i&gt;Book of Mormon&lt;/i&gt; as scripture, another testament of Jesus Christ, a companion to the &lt;i&gt;Holy Bible.&lt;/i&gt; (We could call believers in the Bible, "Biblists."&amp;nbsp; But then I'm a Biblist, too.)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read more about what "Mormons" believe about Jesus Christ, I urge you to visit &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;mormon.org&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Then you can decide for yourself if Mormons are indeed Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsroom.lds.org/media/jesus-christ-mormon.jpg/blog" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://newsroom.lds.org/media/jesus-christ-mormon.jpg/blog" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8908443900023242386?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8908443900023242386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8908443900023242386&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8908443900023242386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8908443900023242386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-does-it-mean-to-be-christian.html' title='what does it mean to be a &quot;Christian&quot;?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1511679834926358432</id><published>2011-09-19T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:10:25.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pear pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76v3DqKsPH4/Tne9NiornYI/AAAAAAAAHLk/ze4ItxbkyXg/s1600/DSCN0877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76v3DqKsPH4/Tne9NiornYI/AAAAAAAAHLk/ze4ItxbkyXg/s320/DSCN0877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found this recipe last year.&amp;nbsp; Yumm!&amp;nbsp; It's super easy and a great way to use up the pears that are ripe when you're tired of canning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/creamy-pear-pie-2/detail.aspx"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to get the recipe from allrecipes.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1511679834926358432?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1511679834926358432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1511679834926358432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1511679834926358432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1511679834926358432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/pear-pie.html' title='pear pie'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76v3DqKsPH4/Tne9NiornYI/AAAAAAAAHLk/ze4ItxbkyXg/s72-c/DSCN0877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4492805680308477305</id><published>2011-09-07T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:45:55.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fishin' with the Bobs</title><content type='html'>Bob and Bob recently took Nelson and David fishing.&amp;nbsp; They had a great time!&amp;nbsp; And they even caught some fish, which we will enjoy over the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7slC9b0QTU/TmflZGW5k2I/AAAAAAAAHK8/r-hFl7QmBO8/s1600/08-29--Nelson+%2526+Aaron+fishing--picniked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7slC9b0QTU/TmflZGW5k2I/AAAAAAAAHK8/r-hFl7QmBO8/s320/08-29--Nelson+%2526+Aaron+fishing--picniked.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone caught lots of fish--especially Aaron!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KFbZjcu-G04/TmflZ5QJ4kI/AAAAAAAAHLA/w7okSGVOYSg/s1600/Ewww%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KFbZjcu-G04/TmflZ5QJ4kI/AAAAAAAAHLA/w7okSGVOYSg/s320/Ewww%2521.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although sometimes he caught other stuff as well.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0NHX9S3rfw/Tmflabzo07I/AAAAAAAAHLE/RRaQkRCfkcM/s1600/I+caught+one%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0NHX9S3rfw/Tmflabzo07I/AAAAAAAAHLE/RRaQkRCfkcM/s320/I+caught+one%2521.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thrill of victory!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAqic1bnvvM/Tmfla-7e3HI/AAAAAAAAHLI/nd7VySHH_Qo/s1600/nom%252C+nom%252C+nom%2521%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAqic1bnvvM/Tmfla-7e3HI/AAAAAAAAHLI/nd7VySHH_Qo/s320/nom%252C+nom%252C+nom%2521%2521.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my boy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6d5pGvQ4Tk/TmflbhaxR_I/AAAAAAAAHLM/ga1RmmCgpRk/s1600/with+Bob+Davis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6d5pGvQ4Tk/TmflbhaxR_I/AAAAAAAAHLM/ga1RmmCgpRk/s320/with+Bob+Davis.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Bob!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kREBCLBzTCk/TmflcDjcKwI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/b_mU_4wp_ak/s1600/with+the+other+Bob+and+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kREBCLBzTCk/TmflcDjcKwI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/b_mU_4wp_ak/s320/with+the+other+Bob+and+friends.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Bob!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4492805680308477305?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4492805680308477305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4492805680308477305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4492805680308477305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4492805680308477305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/fishin-with-bobs.html' title='fishin&apos; with the Bobs'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7slC9b0QTU/TmflZGW5k2I/AAAAAAAAHK8/r-hFl7QmBO8/s72-c/08-29--Nelson+%2526+Aaron+fishing--picniked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2287228447513888210</id><published>2011-09-01T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:09:42.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>josh groban concert!</title><content type='html'>OK, so Josh Groban is about my favorite singing artist. *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Our dear friend, Angie, treated Nelson and me to his Portland concert this August.&amp;nbsp; Here's our crew, pre-concert:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMHec2rMNo/Tl-zvpqGFXI/AAAAAAAAHKg/3eSqZQT7UGg/s1600/Ann%252C+Whitney%252C+Sylvia%252C+Nelson%252C+Angie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMHec2rMNo/Tl-zvpqGFXI/AAAAAAAAHKg/3eSqZQT7UGg/s320/Ann%252C+Whitney%252C+Sylvia%252C+Nelson%252C+Angie.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had pretty good seats, about half-way back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzUwr4aesks/Tl-0XVcAcKI/AAAAAAAAHKk/NyruCp0s0CA/s1600/DSCN0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzUwr4aesks/Tl-0XVcAcKI/AAAAAAAAHKk/NyruCp0s0CA/s320/DSCN0687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made it really neat, was that to our left, about 20 feet, was a secondary small stage, with a piano and a couple of chairs.&amp;nbsp; That's where he came to do his opening number!&amp;nbsp; We could have hit him with a paper airplane (which we didn't try).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-qaApRhFXY/Tl-8GxmBtPI/AAAAAAAAHKo/RuGCvYs7dhA/s1600/DSCN0696--cropped.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-qaApRhFXY/Tl-8GxmBtPI/AAAAAAAAHKo/RuGCvYs7dhA/s320/DSCN0696--cropped.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great time we had!&amp;nbsp; Thanks, again, Angie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2287228447513888210?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2287228447513888210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2287228447513888210&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2287228447513888210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2287228447513888210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/josh-groban-concert.html' title='josh groban concert!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hMHec2rMNo/Tl-zvpqGFXI/AAAAAAAAHKg/3eSqZQT7UGg/s72-c/Ann%252C+Whitney%252C+Sylvia%252C+Nelson%252C+Angie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-283998388781523006</id><published>2011-09-01T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:27:23.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alsea falls</title><content type='html'>Alsea Falls is one of our favorite places.&amp;nbsp; So recently we took off as a whole family, plus two of David's friends.&amp;nbsp; It was a lovely day, and we enjoyed the break from our regular routine.&amp;nbsp; There wasn't as much water as last year, but everyone still seemed to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSc3nFf1wJQ/Tl-uKDGNW9I/AAAAAAAAHKU/d-wzlRlrI48/s1600/DSCN0674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSc3nFf1wJQ/Tl-uKDGNW9I/AAAAAAAAHKU/d-wzlRlrI48/s320/DSCN0674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready to stick toes in.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/BfztJj2butc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BfztJj2butc?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BfztJj2butc?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slip-slidin' away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUDhz8MaSlY/Tl-yI8wKeSI/AAAAAAAAHKc/oJ6ZdzW7vf4/s1600/DSCN0683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUDhz8MaSlY/Tl-yI8wKeSI/AAAAAAAAHKc/oJ6ZdzW7vf4/s320/DSCN0683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Three Musketeers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-283998388781523006?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/283998388781523006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=283998388781523006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/283998388781523006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/283998388781523006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/alsea-falls.html' title='alsea falls'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSc3nFf1wJQ/Tl-uKDGNW9I/AAAAAAAAHKU/d-wzlRlrI48/s72-c/DSCN0674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-805037505690007215</id><published>2011-08-29T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T11:41:26.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my star scout</title><content type='html'>On the 20th, David earned the rank of Star Scout.&amp;nbsp; We're quite proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a moment of humor: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0J2yET3G4Bk/TlvbeSMb48I/AAAAAAAAHJ8/IREq_Nj0YUw/s1600/DSCN0667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0J2yET3G4Bk/TlvbeSMb48I/AAAAAAAAHJ8/IREq_Nj0YUw/s320/DSCN0667.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...and David has earned his Fingerpainting merit badge..." (Note the raised eyebrow.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcXVBwpdlAk/TlvbqcRzigI/AAAAAAAAHKA/dnrnz70lJFM/s1600/DSCN0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcXVBwpdlAk/TlvbqcRzigI/AAAAAAAAHKA/dnrnz70lJFM/s320/DSCN0668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Er... FingerPRINTING merit badge."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I have two guys in the "Eagles Nest," and someday hope to have three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z1YCiz6X4w/Tlvcj2kz2oI/AAAAAAAAHKE/xii5bSnwl2w/s1600/DSCN0665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z1YCiz6X4w/Tlvcj2kz2oI/AAAAAAAAHKE/xii5bSnwl2w/s320/DSCN0665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-805037505690007215?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/805037505690007215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=805037505690007215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/805037505690007215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/805037505690007215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-star-scout.html' title='my star scout'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0J2yET3G4Bk/TlvbeSMb48I/AAAAAAAAHJ8/IREq_Nj0YUw/s72-c/DSCN0667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3294508152605281936</id><published>2011-08-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:55:15.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mount st. helens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LjIAlt75DiI/TlVDSB3DvZI/AAAAAAAAHJo/rNzl9T_GZmQ/s1600/DSCN0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LjIAlt75DiI/TlVDSB3DvZI/AAAAAAAAHJo/rNzl9T_GZmQ/s320/DSCN0646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I moved to Oregon, I've always wanted to visit Mount St. Helen's and last week we finally went.&amp;nbsp; It takes about four hours to get there, but is well worth the drive.&amp;nbsp; So awesome, in the real sense of that word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Sg2K4jv3s/TlVBMtadnrI/AAAAAAAAHJM/sXxzvt4KvQI/s1600/DSCN0611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6Sg2K4jv3s/TlVBMtadnrI/AAAAAAAAHJM/sXxzvt4KvQI/s200/DSCN0611.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw some wildlife...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lc0uJsGFVKI/TmGAtjZ6V9I/AAAAAAAAHK0/34CGfDot0sY/s1600/16153050958.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lc0uJsGFVKI/TmGAtjZ6V9I/AAAAAAAAHK0/34CGfDot0sY/s200/16153050958.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inchworm enhance...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The closer we got, the more impressive the mountain became.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qa80S0D4XNA/TlVBwFnTVuI/AAAAAAAAHJU/EO5CJ1slLZY/s1600/DSCN0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qa80S0D4XNA/TlVBwFnTVuI/AAAAAAAAHJU/EO5CJ1slLZY/s320/DSCN0616.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the Mount St. Helens Visitor Center.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu0Pe5dQDWI/TlVCPLOcIpI/AAAAAAAAHJY/mc1EXEYzYsk/s1600/DSCN0625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu0Pe5dQDWI/TlVCPLOcIpI/AAAAAAAAHJY/mc1EXEYzYsk/s320/DSCN0625.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting closer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCejMrhfbV8/TlVCePNcXWI/AAAAAAAAHJg/oISvvYpIRvQ/s1600/DSCN0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/3bLnxFh7PGY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3bLnxFh7PGY?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3bLnxFh7PGY?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then more lessons from his sister, Heather:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/4tAsP20IMAQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tAsP20IMAQ?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tAsP20IMAQ?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They grow up so fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8993353033783316513?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8993353033783316513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8993353033783316513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8993353033783316513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8993353033783316513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/learning-to-dance.html' title='learning to dance'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7715759454458460683</id><published>2011-08-17T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:06:17.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is this a big weed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgEFiCDyOVs/Tkv68dNbdZI/AAAAAAAAHJE/HIGR02OWsr0/s1600/DSCN0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgEFiCDyOVs/Tkv68dNbdZI/AAAAAAAAHJE/HIGR02OWsr0/s320/DSCN0608.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I suggested that we cut it up for firewood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Hmm, maybe we've let the yard get just a tad out of hand...) &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/2321185255425137282-7715759454458460683?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7715759454458460683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7715759454458460683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7715759454458460683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7715759454458460683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/is-this-big-weed.html' title='is this a big weed...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgEFiCDyOVs/Tkv68dNbdZI/AAAAAAAAHJE/HIGR02OWsr0/s72-c/DSCN0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-835956218312914098</id><published>2011-08-06T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:03:50.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoshone Falls</title><content type='html'>A beautiful place I'd never been was Shoshone Falls, near Twin Falls, Idaho.&amp;nbsp; Notice the double rainbow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/fvCoieC9dcA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvCoieC9dcA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fvCoieC9dcA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's an old photo of how the falls looked when they were first discovered, in the 1800s:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDi-O7nevVU/Tj3H4wrLcRI/AAAAAAAAHIw/Tdxpbh1wQW0/s1600/DSCN0583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDi-O7nevVU/Tj3H4wrLcRI/AAAAAAAAHIw/Tdxpbh1wQW0/s320/DSCN0583.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-835956218312914098?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/835956218312914098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=835956218312914098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/835956218312914098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/835956218312914098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/shoshone-falls.html' title='Shoshone Falls'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDi-O7nevVU/Tj3H4wrLcRI/AAAAAAAAHIw/Tdxpbh1wQW0/s72-c/DSCN0583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6987156357622726051</id><published>2011-08-06T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:11:09.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geronimo!</title><content type='html'>On our way home from Aberdeen, we stopped in Twin Falls at the bridge over the Snake River.&amp;nbsp; As luck would have it, while we were there, two men came to jump off the bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/FnTU2ZTrwBo/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FnTU2ZTrwBo?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FnTU2ZTrwBo?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The river is really beautiful, and the view is spectacular:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oq9WTi_npQ/Tj23pEI5n0I/AAAAAAAAHII/v28BiN9xSfw/s1600/DSCN0558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oq9WTi_npQ/Tj23pEI5n0I/AAAAAAAAHII/v28BiN9xSfw/s320/DSCN0558.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson, Aaron, Heather, and David were brave enough to walk out on the bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Flfckwc4DY/Tj24C6ji4EI/AAAAAAAAHIM/S6pFDpQ30S8/s1600/DSCN0562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Flfckwc4DY/Tj24C6ji4EI/AAAAAAAAHIM/S6pFDpQ30S8/s320/DSCN0562.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(See those itty-bitty people?&amp;nbsp; That's them.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and Heather met I. B. Perrine, the main founder of Twin Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWMTLHGDM9A/Tj3JsH7v3KI/AAAAAAAAHI0/r04Z3eTwPX4/s1600/DSCN0565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWMTLHGDM9A/Tj3JsH7v3KI/AAAAAAAAHI0/r04Z3eTwPX4/s320/DSCN0565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our happy crew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VantkYyr-EI/Tj24i4MEEcI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/pNW9dbumkus/s1600/DSCN0560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VantkYyr-EI/Tj24i4MEEcI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/pNW9dbumkus/s320/DSCN0560.JPG" width="320" /&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/2321185255425137282-6987156357622726051?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6987156357622726051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6987156357622726051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6987156357622726051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6987156357622726051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/geronimo.html' title='Geronimo!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8oq9WTi_npQ/Tj23pEI5n0I/AAAAAAAAHII/v28BiN9xSfw/s72-c/DSCN0558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5414392509751722471</id><published>2011-08-04T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T15:36:55.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Idaho, getting Aaron from school and visiting with my Dad, we went to Indian Springs, which we used to call "The Nat."&amp;nbsp; It looks just like it used to when I was a kid!&amp;nbsp; Great fun.&amp;nbsp; Don't you love the multi-colored doors on the changing rooms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-yP40x5AA/Tjsz-nW4MdI/AAAAAAAAHHc/wnzHbeX7PXw/s1600/DSCN0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-yP40x5AA/Tjsz-nW4MdI/AAAAAAAAHHc/wnzHbeX7PXw/s320/DSCN0549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great day for swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--MSbR4Fkmmw/TjsztBHTFdI/AAAAAAAAHHU/xrlVam0Dc-c/s1600/DSCN0546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--MSbR4Fkmmw/TjsztBHTFdI/AAAAAAAAHHU/xrlVam0Dc-c/s320/DSCN0546.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even my Dad got in the pool:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KulvlUt54a0/Tjs0OYlRvSI/AAAAAAAAHHk/TVag22qbijw/s1600/DSCN0552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KulvlUt54a0/Tjs0OYlRvSI/AAAAAAAAHHk/TVag22qbijw/s320/DSCN0552.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's this great barrel in the middle that you can go over:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/ccArdiEaqUc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccArdiEaqUc?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccArdiEaqUc?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What a great time we had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5414392509751722471?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5414392509751722471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5414392509751722471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5414392509751722471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5414392509751722471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/nat.html' title='The Nat!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF-yP40x5AA/Tjsz-nW4MdI/AAAAAAAAHHc/wnzHbeX7PXw/s72-c/DSCN0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5153571721417723242</id><published>2011-07-13T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:31:01.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hope is for us</title><content type='html'>The other day I was thinking about that great trilogy of Faith, Hope, and Charity. And while they are very intertwined, so that you can't really have any of these qualities without having the others, it occurred to me that they are each focused on someone different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is for God:&amp;nbsp; Faith in the Lord Jesus Christ, the first principle of the Gospel. Faith in our Heavenly Father.&amp;nbsp; "Thou shalt love the Lord, thy God, with all thy heart..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charity is for our fellowman:&amp;nbsp; Charity for our family, our friends, our neighbors.&amp;nbsp; "Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about Hope?&amp;nbsp; Then it came to me:&amp;nbsp; Hope is for us.&amp;nbsp; Because of Christ, I can hope for my heart's righteous desires.&amp;nbsp; I can hope for good things now and in the future.&amp;nbsp; "[Have] a perfect brightness of hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, that makes me smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is for us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwz6q1ex5iw/Th3HzswFMqI/AAAAAAAAG3w/2szVgvvN2cI/s1600/flowering+almond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwz6q1ex5iw/Th3HzswFMqI/AAAAAAAAG3w/2szVgvvN2cI/s320/flowering+almond.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;flowering almond, symbol of hope&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/2321185255425137282-5153571721417723242?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5153571721417723242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5153571721417723242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5153571721417723242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5153571721417723242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/hope-is-for-us.html' title='hope is for us'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwz6q1ex5iw/Th3HzswFMqI/AAAAAAAAG3w/2szVgvvN2cI/s72-c/flowering+almond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2243689458314083693</id><published>2011-06-09T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T08:10:25.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's official--he DOES have a brain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3zdlOh-lo/TfDh2-qXHKI/AAAAAAAAGwM/YixF5SCapXo/s1600/David%2527s+Brain.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3zdlOh-lo/TfDh2-qXHKI/AAAAAAAAGwM/YixF5SCapXo/s320/David%2527s+Brain.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;David participated in some psychology tests at the U of O, one of which included having an MRI of his brain.&amp;nbsp; Cool, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2243689458314083693?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2243689458314083693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2243689458314083693&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2243689458314083693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2243689458314083693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-official-he-does-have-brain.html' title='it&apos;s official--he DOES have a brain!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3zdlOh-lo/TfDh2-qXHKI/AAAAAAAAGwM/YixF5SCapXo/s72-c/David%2527s+Brain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1880136143004446874</id><published>2011-04-14T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T12:04:59.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart attack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZaVVcv9IFk/TadDHZpQqeI/AAAAAAAAGo8/jtScKJ43O_Q/s1600/DSCN0375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZaVVcv9IFk/TadDHZpQqeI/AAAAAAAAGo8/jtScKJ43O_Q/s320/DSCN0375.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5GrDUecTF0/TadE0hd8DiI/AAAAAAAAGpA/SbHX93GI78k/s1600/DSCN0374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5GrDUecTF0/TadE0hd8DiI/AAAAAAAAGpA/SbHX93GI78k/s320/DSCN0374.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Family Home Evening, Nelson, David, and I "heart attacked" Heather's and Aaron's doors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE my kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1880136143004446874?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1880136143004446874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1880136143004446874&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1880136143004446874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1880136143004446874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/heart-attack.html' title='heart attack!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZaVVcv9IFk/TadDHZpQqeI/AAAAAAAAGo8/jtScKJ43O_Q/s72-c/DSCN0375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2743200671620440944</id><published>2011-04-12T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:56:13.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the hope of spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xy8Ukuekl5I/TaStWOaWo0I/AAAAAAAAGo0/6ifNyrugw7g/s1600/DSCN0362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xy8Ukuekl5I/TaStWOaWo0I/AAAAAAAAGo0/6ifNyrugw7g/s320/DSCN0362.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our Asian pear in bloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8XOfXwsfmI/TaStd0u1NxI/AAAAAAAAGo4/j8tKl-mWyqY/s1600/DSCN0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8XOfXwsfmI/TaStd0u1NxI/AAAAAAAAGo4/j8tKl-mWyqY/s320/DSCN0367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dancing daffodils in the back yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2743200671620440944?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2743200671620440944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2743200671620440944&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2743200671620440944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2743200671620440944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/hope-of-spring.html' title='the hope of spring'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xy8Ukuekl5I/TaStWOaWo0I/AAAAAAAAGo0/6ifNyrugw7g/s72-c/DSCN0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8540551867686010518</id><published>2011-04-01T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T14:38:30.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, no!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UXvxb5bvvw/TZZFjZrTuEI/AAAAAAAAGoo/wrZguPYQTkw/s1600/MC900390710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UXvxb5bvvw/TZZFjZrTuEI/AAAAAAAAGoo/wrZguPYQTkw/s1600/MC900390710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, Heather comes home from school this afternoon, all upset because she was in a little accident.&amp;nbsp; She said she was at a red light, thought it turned green, started to turn left, and got hit on the driver's side.&amp;nbsp; Everyone was OK, but the other car's front looked pretty smooshed.&amp;nbsp; She gave them her information and got theirs.&amp;nbsp; I just knew it!&amp;nbsp; These car things come in threes and I've been waiting for another mishap.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be just like a few years ago when we had the pickup and the Plymouth and I was on the phone to the insurance company every other week.&amp;nbsp; So, she takes me out to the car to see the damage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uIU91XOnTk2s_-Unm_l_w207UcxSHaUdIJPz675UOgQ?feat=directlink"&gt; Here's&lt;/a&gt; a link to the damage pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; She got a good spanking afterward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8540551867686010518?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8540551867686010518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8540551867686010518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8540551867686010518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8540551867686010518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-no.html' title='oh, no!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7UXvxb5bvvw/TZZFjZrTuEI/AAAAAAAAGoo/wrZguPYQTkw/s72-c/MC900390710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6998062213847231657</id><published>2011-03-31T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:34:09.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we went bowling for some "wholesome recreational activity."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0goDk3W6j0/TZS37D8sVDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/qAfj-GbV_U4/s1600/DSCN0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0goDk3W6j0/TZS37D8sVDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/qAfj-GbV_U4/s200/DSCN0295.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVwjHufjJ88/TZS4CqaL8XI/AAAAAAAAGQA/hJv517gYGyo/s1600/DSCN0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVwjHufjJ88/TZS4CqaL8XI/AAAAAAAAGQA/hJv517gYGyo/s200/DSCN0299.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKER8QMhdjo/TZS4JgoG3II/AAAAAAAAGQI/UDlR0rwff6Y/s1600/DSCN0301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKER8QMhdjo/TZS4JgoG3II/AAAAAAAAGQI/UDlR0rwff6Y/s200/DSCN0301.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caRQhl-lM2k/TZS4RR4v9aI/AAAAAAAAGQM/CjJaYQ8ybF8/s1600/DSCN0307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-caRQhl-lM2k/TZS4RR4v9aI/AAAAAAAAGQM/CjJaYQ8ybF8/s200/DSCN0307.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl4zj8Ov-jk/TZS4YogNIZI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/Ejx-u25vwDw/s1600/DSCN0308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl4zj8Ov-jk/TZS4YogNIZI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/Ejx-u25vwDw/s200/DSCN0308.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8moYFlJj5Bk/TZS4fQ1k8OI/AAAAAAAAGQU/GAPq1OLg7zU/s1600/DSCN0313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8moYFlJj5Bk/TZS4fQ1k8OI/AAAAAAAAGQU/GAPq1OLg7zU/s320/DSCN0313.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see by the scores (and Heather's face) we're not quite ready for the leagues.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; I think we'll stick to Wii bowling for the time being. We are much better at that.&amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6998062213847231657?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6998062213847231657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6998062213847231657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6998062213847231657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6998062213847231657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/bowling.html' title='bowling'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0goDk3W6j0/TZS37D8sVDI/AAAAAAAAGP8/qAfj-GbV_U4/s72-c/DSCN0295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5035336871935300047</id><published>2011-03-26T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:24:27.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>out with the old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A0vSqQsG93g/TY6dKg5PriI/AAAAAAAAFf8/YnkU-H-Alys/s1600/DSCN0322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A0vSqQsG93g/TY6dKg5PriI/AAAAAAAAFf8/YnkU-H-Alys/s320/DSCN0322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good-bye, Chevy Malibu.&amp;nbsp; *sniff*&amp;nbsp; *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;in with the new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GuVYH-Ut2Hc/TY6dm8c0GdI/AAAAAAAAFgE/Rjjm3R8CHUc/s1600/03-26--new+%2528to+us%2529+Honda+Civic+Hybrid.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GuVYH-Ut2Hc/TY6dm8c0GdI/AAAAAAAAFgE/Rjjm3R8CHUc/s320/03-26--new+%2528to+us%2529+Honda+Civic+Hybrid.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello, Honda Civic Hybrid!&amp;nbsp; Hurray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5035336871935300047?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5035336871935300047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5035336871935300047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5035336871935300047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5035336871935300047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/out-with-old.html' title='out with the old...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-A0vSqQsG93g/TY6dKg5PriI/AAAAAAAAFf8/YnkU-H-Alys/s72-c/DSCN0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1087725198778448065</id><published>2011-03-19T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T15:44:58.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>totally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZIqmQapncUI/TYUwIbtcoUI/AAAAAAAAFUo/9wOpmgVxyZ8/s1600/Malibu+damage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="84" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZIqmQapncUI/TYUwIbtcoUI/AAAAAAAAFUo/9wOpmgVxyZ8/s320/Malibu+damage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally surprised &lt;/span&gt;when Nelson came home and explained that he was in a car accident on the way home from work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally relieved &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;thankful &lt;/span&gt;that neither he nor anyone else was hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally shocked &lt;/span&gt;by the appearance of the car--the whole frame is bent.&amp;nbsp; You can barely open the trunk and the passenger-side door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally anxious &lt;/span&gt;about dealing with the insurance company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally sad &lt;/span&gt;because we just paid the car off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totally thankful &lt;/span&gt;again that Nelson wasn't hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The insurance guy came yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Of course, the car is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;totaled&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I guess we're going car shopping next week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;totally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hate that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1087725198778448065?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1087725198778448065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1087725198778448065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1087725198778448065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1087725198778448065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/totally.html' title='totally'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZIqmQapncUI/TYUwIbtcoUI/AAAAAAAAFUo/9wOpmgVxyZ8/s72-c/Malibu+damage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6923869523721665163</id><published>2011-03-19T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T15:33:11.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing with the daffodils</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dM2WGDbLR9k/TYUsEnY3FUI/AAAAAAAAFUA/sykmQjmQJo0/s1600/DSCN0267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dM2WGDbLR9k/TYUsEnY3FUI/AAAAAAAAFUA/sykmQjmQJo0/s320/DSCN0267.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We'd never been to the Junction City Daffodil Festival, so this year we decided to check it out.&amp;nbsp; Daffodils are MY FAVORITE flower.&amp;nbsp; They look so cheerful in the spring.&amp;nbsp; The day was drizzly and muddy, but it was a fun, new thing to do.&amp;nbsp; Here are things we saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SciGnP0WmZk/TYUsSwo0H8I/AAAAAAAAFUI/UE5IkvUCYCA/s1600/DSCN0250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SciGnP0WmZk/TYUsSwo0H8I/AAAAAAAAFUI/UE5IkvUCYCA/s320/DSCN0250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;llamas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Y9chY0rYkgY/TYUss5kiz8I/AAAAAAAAFUM/h9022_7f23s/s1600/DSCN0254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Y9chY0rYkgY/TYUss5kiz8I/AAAAAAAAFUM/h9022_7f23s/s320/DSCN0254.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a tipi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FNRGAsL0uvA/TYUtA0sWErI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/HE4Go8PYvD4/s1600/DSCN0256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FNRGAsL0uvA/TYUtA0sWErI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/HE4Go8PYvD4/s320/DSCN0256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a nineteen-fifty-something Bel-Air, one of our favorites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pEEcQ_XZ5MI/TYUtUoSgwvI/AAAAAAAAFUU/irzzQx2SbKk/s1600/DSCN0257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pEEcQ_XZ5MI/TYUtUoSgwvI/AAAAAAAAFUU/irzzQx2SbKk/s320/DSCN0257.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a tuba band&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KegG3p-A6Gw/TYUtlKCUjjI/AAAAAAAAFUc/dA4heYcHcbk/s1600/DSCN0262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KegG3p-A6Gw/TYUtlKCUjjI/AAAAAAAAFUc/dA4heYcHcbk/s320/DSCN0262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kettle korn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4GfZ8-MqlVI/TYUt0fDtnFI/AAAAAAAAFUg/zBJijGpOdNM/s1600/DSCN0268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4GfZ8-MqlVI/TYUt0fDtnFI/AAAAAAAAFUg/zBJijGpOdNM/s320/DSCN0268.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and, of course, daffodils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SG6uekQalzo/TYUuC8KlolI/AAAAAAAAFUk/qrm2GLXyhlU/s1600/DSCN0269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SG6uekQalzo/TYUuC8KlolI/AAAAAAAAFUk/qrm2GLXyhlU/s320/DSCN0269.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;including some on hats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The drive to the festival wasn't as amazing as it had been described.&amp;nbsp; There were pretty flowers, but not as many as I'd imagined.&amp;nbsp; It was low-key, but fun.&amp;nbsp; Here's how William Wordsworth felt about daffodils:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" id="table21"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 100%;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daffodils&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                             &lt;/td&gt; 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                                                                                                                                                                      &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                                 &lt;td valign="top"&gt;                                                     &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" id="table23"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                                             &lt;td valign="top" width="30"&gt;                                                                 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;                                                             &lt;td style="width: 100%;" valign="top"&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;                                                                     I wandered lonely as a cloud&lt;br /&gt;That floats on high o'er vales and hills,&lt;br /&gt;When all at once I saw a crowd,&lt;br /&gt;A host, of golden daffodils;&lt;br /&gt;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,&lt;br /&gt;Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuous as the stars that shine&lt;br /&gt;And twinkle on the milky way,&lt;br /&gt;They stretched in never-ending line&lt;br /&gt;Along the margin of a bay:&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand saw I at a glance,&lt;br /&gt;Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves beside them danced; but they&lt;br /&gt;Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:&lt;br /&gt;A poet could not but be gay,&lt;br /&gt;In such a jocund company:&lt;br /&gt;I gazed--and gazed--but little thought&lt;br /&gt;What wealth the show to me had brought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For oft, when on my I lie&lt;br /&gt;In vacant or in pensive mood,&lt;br /&gt;They flash upon that inward eye&lt;br /&gt;Which is the bliss of solitude;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart with pleasure fills,&lt;br /&gt;And dances with the daffodils.                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Wordsworth                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6923869523721665163?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6923869523721665163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6923869523721665163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6923869523721665163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6923869523721665163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancing-with-daffodils.html' title='dancing with the daffodils'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dM2WGDbLR9k/TYUsEnY3FUI/AAAAAAAAFUA/sykmQjmQJo0/s72-c/DSCN0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8242361286159982667</id><published>2011-02-18T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:30:32.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss...</title><content type='html'>Nelson took me for a drive last night, because I just needed to get away for a while.&amp;nbsp; We drove out west of town, no destination really, and after a few minutes we stopped, and listened.&amp;nbsp; It was so lovely!&amp;nbsp; Living in town, I miss the sounds of the night that I grew up with on the farm.&amp;nbsp; So here, for your listening pleasure, is what we heard:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" height="25" id="mp3playerlightsmallv3" width="210"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.podbean.com/podcast-audio-video-blog-player/mp3playerlightsmallv3.swf?audioPath=http://kath56.podbean.com/mf/play/uujdgy/DSCN0196.mp3&amp;amp;autoStart=no" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I find this so soothing.&amp;nbsp; It did my nerves good.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, little frogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6LRbXGA6Y/TWHAK1XhUgI/AAAAAAAABDM/1EA4Lcj_KZ0/s1600/frog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6LRbXGA6Y/TWHAK1XhUgI/AAAAAAAABDM/1EA4Lcj_KZ0/s200/frog.jpg" width="194" /&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/2321185255425137282-8242361286159982667?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8242361286159982667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8242361286159982667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8242361286159982667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8242361286159982667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-miss.html' title='i miss...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jd6LRbXGA6Y/TWHAK1XhUgI/AAAAAAAABDM/1EA4Lcj_KZ0/s72-c/frog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3444348708352176554</id><published>2011-02-11T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:44:22.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pep band</title><content type='html'>David's middle school band was asked to play with the high school band for a girls' basketball game.&amp;nbsp; They played the National Anthem.&amp;nbsp; David is top row, sixth from left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlhl6yIIMV0/TV2kgVXrOUI/AAAAAAAABDI/oIn4xgbbuMg/s1600/024--brightened+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlhl6yIIMV0/TV2kgVXrOUI/AAAAAAAABDI/oIn4xgbbuMg/s320/024--brightened+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We don't usually go to local sporting events, but wanted to support David.&amp;nbsp; Maybe we were jinxes, because the home team girls got trounced!&amp;nbsp; But we had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHycoFghzhs/TV2kKILoZSI/AAAAAAAABDE/4Uel-0q1-Pc/s1600/031+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHycoFghzhs/TV2kKILoZSI/AAAAAAAABDE/4Uel-0q1-Pc/s320/031+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXo3henx1Eo/TV2kI9eSzSI/AAAAAAAABDA/16WsMsJGGa8/s1600/029+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXo3henx1Eo/TV2kI9eSzSI/AAAAAAAABDA/16WsMsJGGa8/s320/029+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3444348708352176554?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3444348708352176554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3444348708352176554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3444348708352176554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3444348708352176554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/pep-band.html' title='pep band'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlhl6yIIMV0/TV2kgVXrOUI/AAAAAAAABDI/oIn4xgbbuMg/s72-c/024--brightened+%2528Small%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1709826055653095961</id><published>2011-02-05T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:44:50.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, I wish I were...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrpXavJD0U/TV2WhEc6iVI/AAAAAAAABC0/PHHi3gEMg9E/s1600/020+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrpXavJD0U/TV2WhEc6iVI/AAAAAAAABC0/PHHi3gEMg9E/s320/020+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...an Oscar Mayer wiener.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe the Wienermobile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Got to sit in the seats inside:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Rmhu5tGBE/TV2Wc9FPsnI/AAAAAAAABCs/h-SG0KHM6VQ/s1600/018+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X5Rmhu5tGBE/TV2Wc9FPsnI/AAAAAAAABCs/h-SG0KHM6VQ/s200/018+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptse4DHiHIs/TV2WkIBFT8I/AAAAAAAABC8/kYUcGqkTq_g/s1600/022+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ptse4DHiHIs/TV2WkIBFT8I/AAAAAAAABC8/kYUcGqkTq_g/s200/022+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, we arrived too late for the Wienie-whistles...&amp;nbsp; :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuj980q6jFw/TV2Wan6exNI/AAAAAAAABCo/m8UQL2H1amU/s1600/017+%2528Small%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuj980q6jFw/TV2Wan6exNI/AAAAAAAABCo/m8UQL2H1amU/s320/017+%2528Small%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was still fun, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1709826055653095961?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1709826055653095961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1709826055653095961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1709826055653095961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1709826055653095961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-i-wish-i-were.html' title='oh, I wish I were...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7rrpXavJD0U/TV2WhEc6iVI/AAAAAAAABC0/PHHi3gEMg9E/s72-c/020+%2528Small%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5420877286837991911</id><published>2011-01-19T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:52:05.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one of the best things...</title><content type='html'>One of the best things we've done is hang a hummingbird feeder outside our kitchen window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TTdaslOkOYI/AAAAAAAABBc/7QPCEoKv3es/s1600/DSCN0089+%2528Small%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TTdaslOkOYI/AAAAAAAABBc/7QPCEoKv3es/s320/DSCN0089+%2528Small%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*slurp, slurp, slurp*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TTdayFjZyzI/AAAAAAAABBg/QqZ6kf_Vl_g/s1600/DSCN0090+%2528Small%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TTdayFjZyzI/AAAAAAAABBg/QqZ6kf_Vl_g/s320/DSCN0090+%2528Small%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"A-a-a-a-a-h."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me smile just to see these little guys perched outside our window.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5420877286837991911?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5420877286837991911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5420877286837991911&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5420877286837991911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5420877286837991911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-of-best-things.html' title='one of the best things...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TTdaslOkOYI/AAAAAAAABBc/7QPCEoKv3es/s72-c/DSCN0089+%2528Small%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4950342706257187414</id><published>2010-09-29T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:45:01.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday mail for heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TKS-g3-mhYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/49-vFy9NMN4/s1600/holiday-mail-for-her_38b4ba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TKS-g3-mhYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/49-vFy9NMN4/s1600/holiday-mail-for-her_38b4ba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You may not be thinking about Christmas quite yet.&amp;nbsp; (Well, I know some of you probably have your shopping all done and I have to hate you, but I digress...)&amp;nbsp; But here is a way to share the Christmas spirit with the men and women of our armed services.&amp;nbsp; You can express your support this Christmas season by sending cards to them.&amp;nbsp; Forget the spam email that tells you to send cards to Walter Reed hospital--they are not true.&amp;nbsp; But you can send cards through the Red Cross.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org/portal/site/en/menuitem.53fabf6cc033f17a2b1ecfbf43181aa0/?vgnextoid=3f8dab0de3d64210VgnVCM10000089f0870aRCRD&amp;amp;currPage=5a0fab0de3d64210VgnVCM10000089f0870aRCRD"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;is their web site.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to click on &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org/portal/site/en/menuitem.53fabf6cc033f17a2b1ecfbf43181aa0/?vgnextoid=3f8dab0de3d64210VgnVCM10000089f0870aRCRD&amp;amp;currPage=85d7d4ed8b4c4210VgnVCM10000089f0870aRCRD"&gt;Planning Tips&lt;/a&gt; to read the specific instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not forget those who are still fighting on our behalf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4950342706257187414?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4950342706257187414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4950342706257187414&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4950342706257187414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4950342706257187414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/holiday-mail-for-heroes.html' title='holiday mail for heroes'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TKS-g3-mhYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/49-vFy9NMN4/s72-c/holiday-mail-for-her_38b4ba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6147998836305913438</id><published>2010-09-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T12:33:24.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pears, pears, pears</title><content type='html'>I bought a box of pears through the Relief Society, and put them in the refrigerator while I was away, taking Aaron to BYU-Idaho.  After two weeks of refrigeration, they were ready to be taken out to ripen and use.  They all came due this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have now canned 15 quarts of pears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZQ1BdyFI/AAAAAAAABAs/8M9O3npZCMg/s1600/IMG_3300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZQ1BdyFI/AAAAAAAABAs/8M9O3npZCMg/s320/IMG_3300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made pear-sauce in my slow-cooker, using an applesauce recipe.  We had some the other night and loved it!  It's also really good on hot oatmeal for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZVYa8h7I/AAAAAAAABA0/dGkEJPTESgc/s1600/IMG_3304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZVYa8h7I/AAAAAAAABA0/dGkEJPTESgc/s320/IMG_3304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dried some.  Dehydrated pears are chewy, but tasty as a snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZZFt1zzI/AAAAAAAABA8/5O1YhoJ0oQ0/s1600/IMG_3305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZZFt1zzI/AAAAAAAABA8/5O1YhoJ0oQ0/s320/IMG_3305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even found a recipe for pear pie.  Can't wait to try it tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZb3BimRI/AAAAAAAABBE/gZltWP3XOUE/s1600/IMG_3299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZb3BimRI/AAAAAAAABBE/gZltWP3XOUE/s320/IMG_3299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so domestic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6147998836305913438?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6147998836305913438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6147998836305913438&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6147998836305913438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6147998836305913438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/pears-pears-pears.html' title='pears, pears, pears'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJpZQ1BdyFI/AAAAAAAABAs/8M9O3npZCMg/s72-c/IMG_3300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8946702389235518040</id><published>2010-09-17T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T17:31:25.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a snapshot of aberdeen, idaho</title><content type='html'>My best friend growing up, ArLynn, asked me to take a picture of Aberdeen while I was there.&amp;nbsp; So one day, I took my camera and went shooting.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't just take one picture!&amp;nbsp; I ended up taking 100.&amp;nbsp; Here, for your perusal, is a slideshow of one day in Aberdeen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="https://docs.google.com/present/embed?id=dg959mbt_298d54wmczc" frameborder="0" width="410" height="342"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8946702389235518040?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8946702389235518040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8946702389235518040&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8946702389235518040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8946702389235518040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/snapshot-of-aberdeen-idaho.html' title='a snapshot of aberdeen, idaho'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1902368133816265747</id><published>2010-09-15T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:02:26.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aaron goes to byu-i</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJDuAvkaGKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/GiPVK7sHpOA/s1600/BYU-Idaho.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="51" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJDuAvkaGKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/GiPVK7sHpOA/s200/BYU-Idaho.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of September, I took Aaron to BYU-Idaho.&amp;nbsp; On the way we stayed with my aunt and uncle in Nampa, then with my Dad and Step-mom in Aberdeen.&amp;nbsp; It was so good to see family again.&amp;nbsp; My step-mom recently spent 6 weeks in the hospital, so it was especially good to see her up and about.&amp;nbsp; And it's always wonderful to spend time with my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The three cabarellos.&amp;nbsp; These guys went through Scouts together and were part of the Fab Five that got their Eagles.&amp;nbsp; Isaac and Ben subsequently moved away from Eugene and served missions as well.&amp;nbsp; Now they're back together.&amp;nbsp; I hope they're still smiling after a few months of togetherness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TJDltQLwYPI/AAAAAAAAA_o/xy_JTkjpwUc/s200/IMG_3152.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron seems excited and happy to be at BYU-Idaho.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, we attended a luau and Polynesian dancing show for new students.&amp;nbsp; So fun!&amp;nbsp; Here are a couple of clips.&amp;nbsp; (We were in the back of the auditorium, so the quality of the pictures aren't very good, but they're enough to give you an idea.&amp;nbsp; In the second one, someone walks in front of the camera towards the beginning.&amp;nbsp; Don't panic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b642906bfb0fcea1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db642906bfb0fcea1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AA106A9EC2C92176CAAADA315890CB6BBE72FE8.1AEE280291DC57A8470837BFE477B55C911928EC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db642906bfb0fcea1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV6zwlBB86kj17Khvkb4bd78QcIU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db642906bfb0fcea1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AA106A9EC2C92176CAAADA315890CB6BBE72FE8.1AEE280291DC57A8470837BFE477B55C911928EC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db642906bfb0fcea1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV6zwlBB86kj17Khvkb4bd78QcIU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/THL4dNpWquI/AAAAAAAAA_A/YfYq51xrkcQ/s1600/8-18--David+at+Leaburg+Lake+with+Troop+479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/THL4dNpWquI/AAAAAAAAA_A/YfYq51xrkcQ/s320/8-18--David+at+Leaburg+Lake+with+Troop+479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure whether David caught this trout by tickling it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did have a good time with the Scouts on the 18th on their fishing trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Apologies to William Shakespeare.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7432243807791362542?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7432243807791362542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7432243807791362542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7432243807791362542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7432243807791362542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/here-comes-trout-that-must-be-caught.html' title='&quot;here comes the trout that must be caught with tickling&quot;'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/THL4dNpWquI/AAAAAAAAA_A/YfYq51xrkcQ/s72-c/8-18--David+at+Leaburg+Lake+with+Troop+479.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-9203614029177884959</id><published>2010-08-17T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:01:28.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"my Shepherd will supply my need"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TGs8jVMGyII/AAAAAAAAA-8/xIGGcy_QwVs/s1600/Angels+singing.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TGs8jVMGyII/AAAAAAAAA-8/xIGGcy_QwVs/s200/Angels+singing.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heather sang a duet with Jenny S. in Sacrament Meeting on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I accompanied on the piano, and Tricia B. provided a violin accompaniment as well.&amp;nbsp; It's a beautiful song.&amp;nbsp; The words are by Isaac Watts; the tune is by Joseph Funk; this arrangement is by Craig McQueen.&amp;nbsp; There was such a sweet spirit in the room.&amp;nbsp; Click on this player to hear this lovely song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" height="25" id="mp3playerlightsmallv3" width="210"&gt; 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&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.podbean.com/" style="border-bottom: medium none; color: #2da274; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; padding-left: 41px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Powered by Podbean.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Shepherd will supply my need;&lt;br /&gt;Jehovah is His name.&lt;br /&gt;In pastures fresh He makes me feed,&lt;br /&gt;Beside the living stream.&lt;br /&gt;He brings my&amp;nbsp; wand'ring spirit back,&lt;br /&gt;When I forsake His ways;&lt;br /&gt;And leads me, for His mercy's sake,&lt;br /&gt;In paths of truth and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walk through the shades of death&lt;br /&gt;Thy presence is my stay;&lt;br /&gt;One word of Thy supporting breath&lt;br /&gt;Drives all my fears away.&lt;br /&gt;Thy hand, in sight of all my foes,&lt;br /&gt;Doth still my table spread;&lt;br /&gt;My cup with blessings overflows,&lt;br /&gt;Thine oil anoints my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sure provisions of my God&lt;br /&gt;Attend me all my days;&lt;br /&gt;O may Thy house be my abode,&lt;br /&gt;And all my work be praise.&lt;br /&gt;There would I find a settled rest,&lt;br /&gt;While others go and come;&lt;br /&gt;No more a stranger, nor a guest,&lt;br /&gt;But like a child at home.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-9203614029177884959?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9203614029177884959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=9203614029177884959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/9203614029177884959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/9203614029177884959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-shepherd-will-supply-my-need.html' title='&quot;my Shepherd will supply my need&quot;'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TGs8jVMGyII/AAAAAAAAA-8/xIGGcy_QwVs/s72-c/Angels+singing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2238003081232900103</id><published>2010-08-06T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T09:06:20.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr. fixit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFJQnATfraI/AAAAAAAAA-s/79A0ZY6sXzQ/s1600/liftarn_Tools.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFJQnATfraI/AAAAAAAAA-s/79A0ZY6sXzQ/s200/liftarn_Tools.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson has been one busy guy this summer. &amp;nbsp;Here is a list of things he has fixed/replaced so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;replaced the rear struts on the Nova&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;installed a new dishwasher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stained some scratches on my old desk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fixed a door lock&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;replaced the hose timer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;replaced a spray nozzle on my kitchen sink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;taken out our old tub and installed a new one &amp;nbsp;(See post &lt;a href="http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/rub-dub-dub-i-see-new-tub.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these were major endeavors! &amp;nbsp;I can't imagine how much we'd have had to pay someone to do these things. &amp;nbsp;I'm so blessed to have a hubby who is handy around the house, the garage, the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Sweetie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2238003081232900103?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2238003081232900103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2238003081232900103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2238003081232900103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2238003081232900103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/mr-fixit.html' title='mr. fixit'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFJQnATfraI/AAAAAAAAA-s/79A0ZY6sXzQ/s72-c/liftarn_Tools.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3270695567281174531</id><published>2010-08-01T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:05:12.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the home of lost pens and pencils</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You know how you get a phone call and you need a pen or pencil to take a message and you can never find a one and you wonder where they all disappear to?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I think I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFWqisEmu8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/_iYdHMwY4iw/s1600/IMG_3111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFWqisEmu8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/_iYdHMwY4iw/s320/IMG_3111.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I think they come to my house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I don't even know where &lt;i&gt;half--make that 90%-- &lt;/i&gt;of these came from!&amp;nbsp; I a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;m always sending pens and pencils with Nelson to school.&amp;nbsp; Either they are multiplying in my pencil holder or they are coming by way of a black hole from your place to mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3270695567281174531?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3270695567281174531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3270695567281174531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3270695567281174531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3270695567281174531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/home-of-lost-pens-and-pencils.html' title='the home of lost pens and pencils'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFWqisEmu8I/AAAAAAAAA-0/_iYdHMwY4iw/s72-c/IMG_3111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-13897390730092522</id><published>2010-07-29T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:34:44.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rub-a-dub-dub. i see a new tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For my birthday, Nelson made me this card, and proceeded to go to work:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHV9zWoNOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/LR_ANlCwlIQ/s1600/IMG_3105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHV9zWoNOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/LR_ANlCwlIQ/s320/IMG_3105.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is why we needed a new one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHVS8zNDWI/AAAAAAAAA-E/I9LvB-UYmaE/s1600/IMG_3102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHVS8zNDWI/AAAAAAAAA-E/I9LvB-UYmaE/s320/IMG_3102.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had refinished it ourselves a couple of years ago.&amp;nbsp; But now great flakes of paint were peeling up.&amp;nbsp; Disgusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nelson hard at work.&amp;nbsp; He did everything himself:&amp;nbsp; removed the old caulking, took off a row of tile, removed the old tub, put in the new tub, put in the new tile, caulking, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHWjXYC8gI/AAAAAAAAA-U/_znQ6Ym2zfk/s1600/IMG_3099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHWjXYC8gI/AAAAAAAAA-U/_znQ6Ym2zfk/s320/IMG_3099.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here is the result of all his hard work!&amp;nbsp; A sparkly, lovely bathtub I'd even like to take a bath in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHWyUyze6I/AAAAAAAAA-c/A1sz97JM0H8/s1600/IMG_3104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TFHWyUyze6I/AAAAAAAAA-c/A1sz97JM0H8/s320/IMG_3104.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't I lucky/blessed to have a guy who can do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson and the boys did Splash Mountain.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing:&amp;nbsp; I was standing watching the final splashdown, waiting for them because I don't do Splash Mountain.&amp;nbsp; As each car made the plunge, you would hear this high-pitched "e-e-e-e-e-e!"&amp;nbsp; When our guys came down, all I could hear was Nelson's deep "A-A-A-A-A-GH"!"&amp;nbsp; The lady next to me laughed and said, "That was good."&amp;nbsp; Here's the video.&amp;nbsp; (Something funny with the sound though; it sounds too high.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6cb6648b8aad9d73" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6cb6648b8aad9d73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6441433BC90FBF28223366AFE5DFBAC03D23F905.4EBEADF4E07FCA9A4807C7E018BDA8968CE504E1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6cb6648b8aad9d73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOJ0hyayAS0SorTfGRzq-gBdfimA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6cb6648b8aad9d73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6441433BC90FBF28223366AFE5DFBAC03D23F905.4EBEADF4E07FCA9A4807C7E018BDA8968CE504E1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6cb6648b8aad9d73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOJ0hyayAS0SorTfGRzq-gBdfimA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our favorite attractions is the barbershop quartet, The Dapper Dans.&amp;nbsp; Here's a fun clip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ebcc0a9ad2a59803" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Debcc0a9ad2a59803%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7447C8D403A2C396D45E335B1E74C267FA98F2B6.1BC0F4AD5A0BC554E6E1DEB6759CF25AF5C8B462%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Debcc0a9ad2a59803%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOefrilng6fLBgLn_PBEn0LxRmP0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Debcc0a9ad2a59803%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7447C8D403A2C396D45E335B1E74C267FA98F2B6.1BC0F4AD5A0BC554E6E1DEB6759CF25AF5C8B462%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Debcc0a9ad2a59803%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOefrilng6fLBgLn_PBEn0LxRmP0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I love about Disneyland is how the characters interact with the public.&amp;nbsp; More of the Dapper Dans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6fa31f65cff53c8e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6fa31f65cff53c8e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D565251CE8DD39DC23E779C48AC4E9A95941DB844.44B9AEE1B077D344C019E50781342A60F1060AA5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6fa31f65cff53c8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D59U8rnWOX2w1flgxcnqY0zx7wM8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6fa31f65cff53c8e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D565251CE8DD39DC23E779C48AC4E9A95941DB844.44B9AEE1B077D344C019E50781342A60F1060AA5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6fa31f65cff53c8e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D59U8rnWOX2w1flgxcnqY0zx7wM8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw them again on our last morning at the park.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get pictures of World of Color (over-rated), or of Small World  (although the song stayed in my head for a long time), or of Fantasmic,  or of some other stuff.&amp;nbsp; But sometimes you have to decide whether to  look at the park behind a camera lens or just go with the flow and enjoy  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a great trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4872075175768561141?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4872075175768561141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4872075175768561141&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4872075175768561141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4872075175768561141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/disneyland_26.html' title='disneyland!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-183431246574087808</id><published>2010-07-16T15:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T11:54:36.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"stop, thief!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Had a mini-adventure at Win-Co yesterday.  Got out of the car and saw someone run past me through the parking lot.  An elderly lady was following the person, saying, "Stop! Come back!" but not very loudly.  Then I noticed the runner had a purse.  I knew I couldn't chase the thief, but I could yell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Stop, thief!  Stop that runner!"  I yelled.  "He's got a lady's purse.  Stop that runner!"  I actually yelled several times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:'lucida  grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:'lucida  grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TEH6fbOU-LI/AAAAAAAAA9k/YQgPLlCuYvE/s1600/purse_snatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TEH6fbOU-LI/AAAAAAAAA9k/YQgPLlCuYvE/s400/purse_snatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494948438159456434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my shouting attracted some attention, because this big guy went tearing after the runner and caught her.  (It was a gal in a baseball cap.)  He held by her arm and took the purse and gave it to the elderly lady, who had come up to them.  The thief looked like she was high.  The catcher settled her down and had her sit on the curb while he called 9-1-1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elderly lady walked off, so I did too.  Whew! I was so glad the purse snatcher didn't get away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a while for my heart to quit pounding and my adrenaline to settle back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you never know when you'll be in the midst of a mini-adventure, even going grocery shopping.  The best kind have happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-183431246574087808?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/183431246574087808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=183431246574087808&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/183431246574087808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/183431246574087808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/stop-thief.html' title='&quot;stop, thief!&quot;'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/TEH6fbOU-LI/AAAAAAAAA9k/YQgPLlCuYvE/s72-c/purse_snatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2805787971996322274</id><published>2010-06-29T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:02:23.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stake Pioneer Trek--June 23-26, 2010</title><content type='html'>This summer, our stake sponsored its first pioneer handcart trek for the youth.  David turned 12 this spring, so he could go.  He invited his friend Kyle to go too.  Nelson and I went as base camp volunteers, where we helped with food, program, and other behind-the-scenes things.  We went to the Bing Canyon Pioneer Camp in southeastern Washington State.  The temperatures were in the 90s most every day, although the nights cooled down nicely.  I think the trekkers learned that they could do things they never thought they could do.  We all came away with a greater appreciation for the pioneers and all they did.  We also came to appreciate nice beds and hot and cold running water.  Here is a slide show of some of the highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://docs.google.com/present/embed?id=dg959mbt_124gfwn8nzr" width="410" frameborder="0" height="342"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2805787971996322274?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2805787971996322274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2805787971996322274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2805787971996322274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2805787971996322274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/stake-pioneer-trek-june-23-26-2010.html' title='Stake Pioneer Trek--June 23-26, 2010'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2279322608926478782</id><published>2010-05-25T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:08:58.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything's just ducky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_bD4O7I/AAAAAAAAA9M/g50-rDJSJ4Y/s1600/Duck+pair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_bD4O7I/AAAAAAAAA9M/g50-rDJSJ4Y/s400/Duck+pair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475253436083092402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the past three days, our backyard has hosted a pair of mallards.  In fact, on Sunday, there were three, then four ducks:  this pair and two additional drakes.  One drake seemed especially interested in the little duck, even though she has a limp.  He would sit off to the side, then slowly try to sneak over to her.  But this drake (with the saucy little feather sticking out) chased any would-be wooers away with much flapping of wings and lowering of beak and much general bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_Dk2z2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/gkD5Hn5dDTc/s1600/David+feeding+ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_Dk2z2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/gkD5Hn5dDTc/s400/David+feeding+ducks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475253429778960226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They let David get amazingly close with his bread crumbs.  The duck was more interested than the drake.  The drake seemed concerned, so if the duck got too close, he would nip her on her behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wCABf_5QI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3h_9LoauxCM/s1600/IMG_2566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wCABf_5QI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3h_9LoauxCM/s400/IMG_2566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475253446401582338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I am one brave duck, no?  You don't mess with my woman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_243twI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ZeQ7VAsklzI/s1600/IMG_2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_243twI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ZeQ7VAsklzI/s400/IMG_2565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475253443553113858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Here's quacking at you, kid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(What a flirt!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2279322608926478782?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2279322608926478782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2279322608926478782&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2279322608926478782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2279322608926478782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/everythings-just-ducky.html' title='everything&apos;s just ducky!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S_wB_bD4O7I/AAAAAAAAA9M/g50-rDJSJ4Y/s72-c/Duck+pair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4092768284929220844</id><published>2010-05-11T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T09:21:56.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zuppa Toscana *updated*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-gjTcQOuSI/AAAAAAAAA88/YLxub9gliV0/s1600/zuppa_toscana_3752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-gjTcQOuSI/AAAAAAAAA88/YLxub9gliV0/s400/zuppa_toscana_3752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469660564350220578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By popular demand:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Zuppa Toscana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 C. spicy sausage&lt;br /&gt;2 med. potatoes, cut in half lengthwise, then cut into 1/4-inch slices&lt;br /&gt;3/4 C. onions, diced&lt;br /&gt;6 slices bacon, cut into small pieces&lt;br /&gt;1-1/4 tsp. minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 C. kale leaves, cut in half then sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. chicken base&lt;br /&gt;1 quart water&lt;br /&gt;1/3 C. heavy whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 300°.  Spead sausage onto large baking sheet and bake for 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place onions and bacon into large saucepan and cook over medium heat until onions are almost clear.  Add garlic and cook another minute.  Add chicken base, water and potatoes and simmer 15 minutes.  Add sausage, kale and cream and simmer 4 more minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:  I haven't made this yet, so I can't personally vouch for the recipe.  But with bacon and cream, it sounds promising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*UPDATE*  We had this soup last night, and it was AMAZING!  Everyone loved it.  I used a whole pound of Italian sausage, which turned out to be 2 cups. (Who wants to mess around with a half a cup of leftover sausage?)  Baking it in the oven was interesting.  I'm wondering if I could just fry it up in my electric skillet.  Kale turns out to be pretty tasty.  Try this soup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4092768284929220844?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4092768284929220844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4092768284929220844&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4092768284929220844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4092768284929220844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/zuppa-toscana.html' title='Zuppa Toscana *updated*'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-gjTcQOuSI/AAAAAAAAA88/YLxub9gliV0/s72-c/zuppa_toscana_3752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8923698353484323849</id><published>2010-05-08T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:19:24.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greens Challenged</title><content type='html'>Nelson tasted a marvelous soup at school on Thursday.  (They were having teacher appreciation week.)  He was so excited about it that he got the recipe from the gal who made it.  Turns out it's Olive Garden's Zuppa Toscana.  Nelson &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;to have it this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Friday I go to WinCo to do my regular shopping and I get to the produce department, because one of the ingredients is kale.  I'm standing there in front of all these green ... things ...  all in neat piles.  WinCo plasters the signs about what costs how much all over, with no rhyme or reason or coordination with what in in the bins below.  And suddenly it hits me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what kale looks like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh, dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  ...  That&lt;/span&gt;'s probably red chard because of the red lines going through it.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That &lt;/span&gt;looks like some kind of cabbage.  Maybe?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;looks a lot like the cabbage, but it has fewer leaves and more stem. I pick that up and tentatively put it in the bag. A little voice says that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;kale.  I take it back out.  All kinds of knowledgeable people are confidently picking up greens and putting them in their bags.  I stand there.  Do I look like Rachel Ray pondering the possibilities?   Only I know that I am greens challenged. ...  I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those &lt;/span&gt;are leeks, so that's good.  What's that curly stuff?  Is any of this labeled on those twistie thingies they put on them?  Not that one...  Hmmm.....  There's one labeled "collards."  Fortunately, I look again at the curly stuff and it has a twistie thingie that says "kale" upside down.  Hurrah!  I can make Zuppa Toscana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I know what kale looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In case you're interested:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-W_qjvoRqI/AAAAAAAAA80/jJ0J6YReqKU/s1600/kale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-W_qjvoRqI/AAAAAAAAA80/jJ0J6YReqKU/s400/kale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468988060381759138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then again, you're probably not greens challenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8923698353484323849?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8923698353484323849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8923698353484323849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8923698353484323849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8923698353484323849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/greens-challenged.html' title='Greens Challenged'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S-W_qjvoRqI/AAAAAAAAA80/jJ0J6YReqKU/s72-c/kale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6806774391884605846</id><published>2010-02-04T09:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:54:31.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome home, elder farrier!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDlXvKSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ooJCdEzKDDI/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDlXvKSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ooJCdEzKDDI/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441315914500530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday, February 1, Aaron returned home from his mission in the Monterrey Mexico East Mission.  At first, he was scheduled to arrive at 8:15 pm.  Then he called to say he'd missed his connecting flight in Portland and would arrive at 11:00 pm.  Yikes!  Super late.  Then he called again to say he'd been rerouted and would arrive at 10:30.  Almost on the dot, his plane arrived and he made his way down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDnHZt4ZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xUXVCNa6JXU/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDnHZt4ZI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xUXVCNa6JXU/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441345889329554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David made this fun sign to welcome him.&lt;br /&gt;I especially like the little Mexican missionary in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDnlCnDVI/AAAAAAAAA7w/79kdw9Yi0cE/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDmpvXQlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/E48u01DSOHw/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDmpvXQlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/E48u01DSOHw/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441337927058002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDl1sJURI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/B8XgrAgtFEY/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDl1sJURI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/B8XgrAgtFEY/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441323954917650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some wonderful friends from the ward were there to meet him.  Some even beat us to the airport!  And they came back when he was delayed.  They brought little children.  They were so supportive.  It was a bit overwhelming for the newly-returned missionary, who wasn't quite sure what to do or to say.  But it made him very happy.  Thank you, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sEKjJGodI/AAAAAAAAA8A/aS1nsSh3dwo/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sEKjJGodI/AAAAAAAAA8A/aS1nsSh3dwo/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441954631262674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sEKE4aHlI/AAAAAAAAA74/SetEbCb7IVQ/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sEKE4aHlI/AAAAAAAAA74/SetEbCb7IVQ/s320/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434441946508172882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron brought back a sombrero for David,&lt;br /&gt; and belts for David and for Dad.&lt;br /&gt;It's a cool look for them both, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More photos are to be seen on my facebook page.  Check them out &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2030400&amp;amp;id=1224150376&amp;amp;l=68a718543b"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDlXvKSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ooJCdEzKDDI/s1600-h/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6806774391884605846?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6806774391884605846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6806774391884605846&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6806774391884605846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6806774391884605846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/welcome-home-elder-farrier.html' title='welcome home, elder farrier!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S2sDlXvKSbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ooJCdEzKDDI/s72-c/Aaron%27s+Homecoming+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1848173129425417901</id><published>2010-01-14T09:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:50:22.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pioneer son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S09YLwLKgkI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GEUznfzrUUw/s1600-h/David.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S09YLwLKgkI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GEUznfzrUUw/s320/David.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426653034938270274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night was the Pioneer Trek Fashion Show.  David looked great in his workman's smock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is with his pioneer buddy, Ryan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S09YMqH5NlI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ev9dr4dc0ms/s1600-h/David+and+Ryan+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S09YMqH5NlI/AAAAAAAAA6s/ev9dr4dc0ms/s320/David+and+Ryan+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426653050493810258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1848173129425417901?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1848173129425417901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1848173129425417901&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1848173129425417901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1848173129425417901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-pioneer-son.html' title='my pioneer son'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/S09YLwLKgkI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GEUznfzrUUw/s72-c/David.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3403791679819010593</id><published>2009-12-09T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:31:42.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Denier vs. the Consensus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sx_etT-dAvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/sJoqjritqbo/s1600-h/Galileo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sx_etT-dAvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/sJoqjritqbo/s320/Galileo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413290147160326898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Galileo was an earth-centered-universe denier.  In this year, the 400th anniversary of Galileo’s building of the first powerful astronomical telescope, it is good to look at his life and legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scientific, political, and religious “consensus” in his day was that the earth stood still and the universe revolved around it.  This was Ptolemy’s theory.  Because of the things he saw through his telescope, Galileo championed the theory of Copernicus that the earth and all the planets revolve around the sun.  Because his views did not match the “consensus,” he was required to recant his views and spend the rest of his life under house arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientists of the day had it all worked out:  their models explained the motions of the planets and stars as they saw them.  It was neat and tidy.  There was just one problem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The “consensus” was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;The “denier” was right.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Galileo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3403791679819010593?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3403791679819010593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3403791679819010593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3403791679819010593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3403791679819010593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/denier-vs-consensus.html' title='The Denier vs. the Consensus'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sx_etT-dAvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/sJoqjritqbo/s72-c/Galileo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1615920716301609168</id><published>2009-11-03T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T09:03:19.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a fan of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.redcross.org/holidaymail"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 126px; height: 126px;" src="http://redcrosschat.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/holiday-mail-for-her_38b4ba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a nice way to support military troops and their families this Christmas?  Click on the picture above to go to the American Red Cross website about Holiday Mail for Heroes.  The Red Cross and Pitney Bowes have teamed up to help provide some holiday cheer for service members and veterans here and serving abroad.  From now through December 7, they are collecting cards and will distribute them in time for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Don't confuse this with those viral email stories about sending mail to Walter Reed Hospital.  Those are not for real.  This is.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1615920716301609168?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1615920716301609168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1615920716301609168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1615920716301609168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1615920716301609168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-fan-of.html' title='I&apos;m a fan of...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1110147937663280107</id><published>2009-10-26T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:45:19.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a fan of...</title><content type='html'>preservatives in my cosmetics!  Check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="290" height="180"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPjoOQDyQMo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPjoOQDyQMo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="290" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eww!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1110147937663280107?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1110147937663280107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1110147937663280107&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1110147937663280107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1110147937663280107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-fan-of-2.html' title='I&apos;m a fan of...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5456288424415543291</id><published>2009-10-23T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T15:04:49.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>road bullies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SuIoQIDQShI/AAAAAAAAA4g/95QwP9TFIUc/s1600-h/driver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SuIoQIDQShI/AAAAAAAAA4g/95QwP9TFIUc/s200/driver.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395919561047427602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is up with road bullies?  I am amazed when some guy or gal gets behind me, rides my bumper, and seems irritated that I don't want to go 10 miles over the speed limit!  If these people are in crowded halls, do they just push their way through with their elbows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday coming back from Portland, I came upon a line of 3 or 4 trucks, going a bit under the speed limit.  I wanted to keep at 65, so I pulled into the left lane.  Not in front of anyone.  Gradually, I was making my way past them.  Suddenly, up on my bumper comes this gal, determined to go through me, I guess.  When I didn't speed up, she crept closer and closer.  Finally, I did get past the truck, but wanted to wait to get back into the right lane until I could see both headlights of the truck in my rearview mirror.  I was taught to do that because it is dangerous to pull right in front of a big semi.  Well!  Apparently that infuriated my tail-gater even more, because she came even closer, and as soon as she barely cleared the truck, she whipped into the right lane (right in front of the truck), laid on her horn, and (as I could see but thankfully not hear) began shouting "colorful language" as she drove past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is with these people?  Who gave them the right to demand that I exceed the speed limit?  Who gave them the right to demand that I endanger my life, my son's life, and the life of a truck-driver so that they can blast down the highway at any speed they want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick to death of road bullies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5456288424415543291?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5456288424415543291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5456288424415543291&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5456288424415543291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5456288424415543291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/road-bullies.html' title='road bullies'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SuIoQIDQShI/AAAAAAAAA4g/95QwP9TFIUc/s72-c/driver.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5017736298617992182</id><published>2009-10-17T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:48:00.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the angel-mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heather has a parakeet named Angel.  She's a funny old bird.  David and his friend Kyle made a Lego truck for her to ride around in.  She seems to like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eb8851d6c7f54807" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb8851d6c7f54807%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D20DBE6647FD7BFAB8A0C00B30189E289AD087E12.47EAD5E0A9049F0775D38E93D90D622FBED340CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb8851d6c7f54807%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpgBQ6gQrv8-KSzo6skrXN3Lj7tM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deb8851d6c7f54807%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D20DBE6647FD7BFAB8A0C00B30189E289AD087E12.47EAD5E0A9049F0775D38E93D90D622FBED340CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deb8851d6c7f54807%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpgBQ6gQrv8-KSzo6skrXN3Lj7tM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Stn0y8sqaFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8JA3YTRyGG0/s1600-h/IMG_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Stn0y8sqaFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8JA3YTRyGG0/s400/IMG_2318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611184876972114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2321185255425137282-5017736298617992182?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eb8851d6c7f54807&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5017736298617992182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5017736298617992182&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5017736298617992182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5017736298617992182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/angel-mobile.html' title='the angel-mobile'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Stn0y8sqaFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/8JA3YTRyGG0/s72-c/IMG_2318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8802725006146279587</id><published>2009-10-14T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:34:39.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>72-hour food kits</title><content type='html'>Several years ago, I found an idea for putting your 72-hour food kits into clean, un-used paint cans.  You can pick up the cans for way cheap at any paint store.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Also get the little gizmo that opens the can.  Tape it to the side.) &lt;/span&gt; The paint cans are nice because they have handles, so if you have to walk out, you can carry your food.  You'll want a jug of water to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For about $10 per person, you can fill a can with survival food.   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(You CostCo gals can probably do it for even less.)  &lt;/span&gt; Not great cuisine and not lots, but enough to survive.  Here's what I bought today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCh5VVfqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/LnP8UuVkwRY/s1600-h/IMG_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCh5VVfqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/LnP8UuVkwRY/s400/IMG_2310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392570753916173986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that I've taped a piece of sand paper to the inside of the lid.  That's for striking matches on.  Also note that I've printed out the contents of the can and a daily menu.  You can view those &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/View?id=dg959mbt_101csknnhgn"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCi0nq6vI/AAAAAAAAA3w/lCnLb5tV9Tk/s1600-h/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCi0nq6vI/AAAAAAAAA3w/lCnLb5tV9Tk/s400/IMG_2312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392570769830767346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a little planning to get it all in.  I start with the largest thing, the soup can.  (Mine's a pop-top, btw.)  Then place things around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCjrn3aLI/AAAAAAAAA34/Yh2fRXVyptI/s1600-h/IMG_2313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCjrn3aLI/AAAAAAAAA34/Yh2fRXVyptI/s400/IMG_2313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392570784595536050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next layer, I put in the cup, filled with crackers and matches, then the juice box.  Then fill around those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCkYE3dzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/dEyeyL63Zjk/s1600-h/IMG_2314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCkYE3dzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/dEyeyL63Zjk/s400/IMG_2314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392570796528334642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, drop in the menu and the list of contents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZClFQ-f7I/AAAAAAAAA4I/K78SrlGryz0/s1600-h/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZClFQ-f7I/AAAAAAAAA4I/K78SrlGryz0/s400/IMG_2315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392570808658722738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close the tops, label, and Voilà!  72-hour food kits, ready for storage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCwxAb3cI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/etCHLNNCSqI/s1600-h/IMG_2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCwxAb3cI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/etCHLNNCSqI/s400/IMG_2316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392571009379065282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8802725006146279587?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8802725006146279587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8802725006146279587&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8802725006146279587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8802725006146279587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/72-hour-food-kits.html' title='72-hour food kits'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StZCh5VVfqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/LnP8UuVkwRY/s72-c/IMG_2310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4227665434373382294</id><published>2009-10-13T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:41:06.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm thankful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StUAA3Y19AI/AAAAAAAAA3g/nnGERQ8Q60Q/s1600-h/girl_praying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StUAA3Y19AI/AAAAAAAAA3g/nnGERQ8Q60Q/s400/girl_praying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392216143714186242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Answered prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the sister missionaries asked me to go with them to an appointment, which I was glad to do.  I got dressed, and with a few minutes to spare, I did some other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when it was time to go...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I couldn't find my keys! &lt;/span&gt;Panic!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I knew they were in the house, because I went out earlier today and somehow made it home.  I checked my purse, my coat pocket, my pants pocket, my dresser, my night-stand, my desk, the kitchen counter, the computer desk, even the ignition of the car.  No luck.  Time was getting short, and I needed to leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped to my knees and explained my situation to the Lord.  I wanted to help His missionaries.  I told Him where I had searched.  Please help!  I stood up, with no clear answer.  As I walked over to my purse, the thought came to me to check the side pocket of my purse where I usually keep my cell phone and my PDA.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;put my keys there.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  There they were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  Thank you, Heavenly Father! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost keys?  Cliché, I know.  But true.  It may have been a little thing, but I like to think that our Heavenly Father wanted me to be there for the sisters and the lady they were teaching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4227665434373382294?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4227665434373382294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4227665434373382294&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4227665434373382294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4227665434373382294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-thankful-for_13.html' title='I&apos;m thankful for...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StUAA3Y19AI/AAAAAAAAA3g/nnGERQ8Q60Q/s72-c/girl_praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6897839141476499649</id><published>2009-10-12T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:28:24.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a fan of...</title><content type='html'>...Evaporation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this will sound silly, but, think about it.  Besides being essential to the water cycle on the earth, making life possible at all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(can you say "besides" when you're talking about making life possible at all?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so wonderful on a daily basis!  And so easy to take for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can wash my dishes, stack them in a drainer, and come back in a few hours.  Voila!  My dishes are dry and ready to be put away!  It just happens!  I don't have to expend any energy at all.  I can hang up a damp towel or shirt, come back later, and, voila again!  It's dry!  And all it took was time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StNMG4rccMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/836T9k0L3io/s1600-h/evaporation.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StNMG4rccMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/836T9k0L3io/s400/evaporation.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391736860070146242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6897839141476499649?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6897839141476499649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6897839141476499649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6897839141476499649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6897839141476499649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-thankful-for.html' title='I&apos;m a fan of...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/StNMG4rccMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/836T9k0L3io/s72-c/evaporation.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6952845707999610303</id><published>2009-10-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:18:27.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♫  "...and the other gold"  ♫</title><content type='html'>old friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how you can reconnect with old friends and it's like you were never apart--despite the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Idaho on my trip to take Heather to BYU-Idaho, I drove to Washington state to reconnect with a couple of old friends.  I stayed the night in Baker City, then drove up through eastern Washington and over to the Seattle area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Let me tell you--Eastern Washington is a wasteland!  Thank goodness the Lord didn't send the Mormon pioneers there!  It made Utah look like a lush garden.   I digress...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, my best friend was Arlynn.  We met in Primary when we were three years old, and we soon became inseparable.  Salt and pepper.  Mustard and ketchup.  Kathy and Arlynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy3ubJwlKI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/M4ck5GPAnF4/s1600-h/ArLynn+Hammond--1963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy3ubJwlKI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/M4ck5GPAnF4/s400/ArLynn+Hammond--1963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389884862246196386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't she look like fun?  She was. I could do a whole blog about our adventures together.  Our birthdays are only a week apart, so we kinda felt like twins.  Then we kinda grew apart during the teen years.  But that tie from our childhood remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All by myself (thank you very much), I drove to her place.  Seattle traffic is way scary.  (I guess I didn't do it all by myself.  The Lord definitely helped me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For two days  we talked and laughed and reminisced.  We're both older and life has happened.  She's had some tough times.  Now she's looking happy.  Good husband.  Two great boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy5bVB5jII/AAAAAAAAA2g/de5LzU-5mTI/s1600-h/IMG_2264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy5bVB5jII/AAAAAAAAA2g/de5LzU-5mTI/s400/IMG_2264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389886733208358018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wayne, Arlynn, Patrick (her other son is married and lives in Rexburg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I love about Arlynn:  great sense of humor, tender soul, willingness to forgive, looks for the good in others, caring about others, creative sense of fun, desire to be a peacemaker, love of family, infectious laugh, makes me feel like I'm someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Arlynn, I wanted to drive to my other friend's place, on Whidbey Island.  That meant taking the ferry.  I was nervous about getting on the ferry, but the ticket taker gave me some good advice:  "Just go with the flow.  Piece of cake."  I kept repeating that to myself as I drove into the line and up into the boat.  Here's my view from inside the ferry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy6wbKTHUI/AAAAAAAAA2w/VbL9KchTHwI/s1600-h/IMG_2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy6wbKTHUI/AAAAAAAAA2w/VbL9KchTHwI/s400/IMG_2267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389888195143081282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy was right--piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to find my friend Lilian.  She was my greenie when I served my mission.  Here she is in Cologne.  (Can you figure out what this sign meant?  We couldn't.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy7j52keOI/AAAAAAAAA24/vAT8a6CqHeU/s1600-h/Lilian+Celorio+in+Koln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy7j52keOI/AAAAAAAAA24/vAT8a6CqHeU/s400/Lilian+Celorio+in+Koln.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389889079555160290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilian was a fun companion.  A native Cuban, her German had a bit of Spanish accent.  She liked to count Cocker Spaniels; she sliced bananas into the bottom of her soup; she would buy a large chocolate bar and make it last all week.  (I ate mine in a couple of seconds.)  (Fun fact:  Her last city was my first city.  She got to see a lady baptized that I found by tracting.)  After our missions, we roomed together at BYU for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years have gone by since we'd seen each other, but, as with Arlynn, we picked up right where we'd left off.  She showed me around the sights of Whidbey Island.  Beautiful.  We spent two days talking, reminiscing,  and catching up.  It was so good.  She's been through a lot, too, including cancer.  But she's well, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-TwtQNAI/AAAAAAAAA3A/fYUNG8zIqMk/s1600-h/IMG_2274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-TwtQNAI/AAAAAAAAA3A/fYUNG8zIqMk/s400/IMG_2274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389892100757140482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lilian and I in beautiful Coupeville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-UUJfPCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/dZHBAymBMII/s1600-h/IMG_2297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-UUJfPCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/dZHBAymBMII/s400/IMG_2297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389892110270807074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The view from Deception Pass Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-U85BLrI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/-7RrPGUEZBg/s1600-h/View+above+Deception+Pass+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 89px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy-U85BLrI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/-7RrPGUEZBg/s400/View+above+Deception+Pass+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389892121207582386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The view from the hills above Deception Pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I love about Lilian:  ENTHUSIASM!, great people skills, deep desire to please her Heavenly Father, sense of humor, great laugh, tender heart, insightful, makes me feel like I'm someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Lilian, I drove the six-hour drive home.  So, I was gone a total of two weeks.  Saw family, friends.  Reconnected in many ways.  It was a trip that did my heart good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♫  "Make new friends and keep the old.  One is silver..." ♫&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6952845707999610303?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6952845707999610303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6952845707999610303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6952845707999610303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6952845707999610303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-other-gold.html' title='♫  &quot;...and the other gold&quot;  ♫'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Ssy3ubJwlKI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/M4ck5GPAnF4/s72-c/ArLynn+Hammond--1963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-96985742999299535</id><published>2009-10-03T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:30:27.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cemetery sleuthing</title><content type='html'>After leaving Heather at BYU-Idaho, I decided to drive around the countryside and go visit my grandparents' gravesites.  Both my parents were raised not far from Rexburg.  My mom's parents, Walter and Velma Siddoway lived on a farm just outside the village of Teton and were buried in the Teton Cemetery.  This little cemetery is located away from the little town itself, out in the middle of farm land.  Once I located the cemetery, I had to tromp around a bit to find "Grammie and Grandad."  And suddenly, there they were.  We had a nice chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiVvQ6DkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/8UM9hD8nxWs/s1600-h/IMG_2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiVvQ6DkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/8UM9hD8nxWs/s400/IMG_2245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388524342264598082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad's parents (Davidsons) farmed on what is called Egin Bench.  They were buried in nearby Parker.  So, it was off to Parker, to find my Davidson grandparents.  I was less sure how to get there, but found a sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiWL1S7FI/AAAAAAAAA14/KI1BEXyXmmM/s1600-h/IMG_2248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiWL1S7FI/AAAAAAAAA14/KI1BEXyXmmM/s400/IMG_2248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388524349933415506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parker is literally a curve in the road with a grade school, a post office, and a cluster of houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Parker cemetery is right next to the highway, near the elementary school and the post office.  Parker people must want to be able to visit their kin more easily than do Teton people.  The cemetery straddles a little hill.  I remember standing there when we buried my grandfather--the wind was blowing as we gathered around and laid him to rest.  My notion of what things were important made a major shift that day...  On this day, I had to tromp around a long time to find "Grandma and Grandpa."  Then suddenly, there they were.  We had a nice chat, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiW8jiqGI/AAAAAAAAA2A/l0h9JWZ0Qyc/s1600-h/IMG_2255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiW8jiqGI/AAAAAAAAA2A/l0h9JWZ0Qyc/s400/IMG_2255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388524363012286562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most interesting find of the day was a couple of headstones in Chinese!  I wondered:  Who were these people?  How did they come to be here in Parker, Idaho?  Do they still have family here?  Does anyone know they were here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiXYmxQdI/AAAAAAAAA2I/2bejaz9gOIc/s1600-h/IMG_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiXYmxQdI/AAAAAAAAA2I/2bejaz9gOIc/s400/IMG_2249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388524370542019026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiX5MQukI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/BCf-3n2zk8k/s1600-h/Chinese+gravemarker+closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiX5MQukI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/BCf-3n2zk8k/s400/Chinese+gravemarker+closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388524379289205314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone read Chinese?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-96985742999299535?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/96985742999299535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=96985742999299535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/96985742999299535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/96985742999299535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/cemetery-sleuthing.html' title='cemetery sleuthing'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsfiVvQ6DkI/AAAAAAAAA1w/8UM9hD8nxWs/s72-c/IMG_2245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3599833496578654235</id><published>2009-09-30T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:10:46.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taking Heather to byu-idaho</title><content type='html'>Early this month I drove Heather to Idaho to attend BYU-Idaho.  Our first stop was my Aunt Shirley and Uncle Robert's house, where we spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQYcajxSKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/-TfrkI_p4sA/s1600-h/IMG_2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQYcajxSKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/-TfrkI_p4sA/s400/IMG_2230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387457930686711970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't they look like nice people?  They are.  My aunt is my mother's twin sister--and many people have confused them over the years.  I guess my mother's undertaker nearly passed out when my aunt walked into the viewing.  My Aunt Karen and Uncle Gene came over for a visit while we were there, along with my cousin Shawna.  I didn't get pics, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQZWjHMxZI/AAAAAAAAA04/NFbAQEO71xw/s1600-h/IMG_2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQZWjHMxZI/AAAAAAAAA04/NFbAQEO71xw/s400/IMG_2231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387458929415210386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are in front of their house.  Don't we look happy?  Even after driving 10 hours together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQZ1UOBU5I/AAAAAAAAA1A/3LtQgz8Joik/s1600-h/IMG_2232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQZ1UOBU5I/AAAAAAAAA1A/3LtQgz8Joik/s400/IMG_2232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387459457993233298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather made me buy her this shirt, which I couldn't resist, because she does look awfully cute in it.  We had fun shopping together in Pocatello.  This is in my Dad &amp;amp; Stepmom's kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQaL4mVOCI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vX6y8U92Xek/s1600-h/IMG_2233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQaL4mVOCI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vX6y8U92Xek/s400/IMG_2233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387459845715998754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are with my Dad and Stepmom in front of their house.  Don't they look like nice people?  They are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That night we drove to Rexburg, where we stayed in a motel.  Up early the next morning and off to campus.  Standing in long lines.  (Sitting for a while in one line.)  Getting dorm room assignment.  Getting ID card.  Signing up for new-student-activity team.  Off to the dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQakJYikkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/YUpU29Cg_Ws/s1600-h/IMG_2237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQakJYikkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/YUpU29Cg_Ws/s400/IMG_2237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387460262538416706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather found her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQa23cFCnI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/qM-dZhnaOHk/s1600-h/IMG_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQa23cFCnI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/qM-dZhnaOHk/s400/IMG_2240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387460584138934898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unpacked.  Where to put it all?  There is closet space &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;behind &lt;/span&gt;the mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQbHomI3SI/AAAAAAAAA1g/PnP-vsxnawo/s1600-h/IMG_2242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQbHomI3SI/AAAAAAAAA1g/PnP-vsxnawo/s400/IMG_2242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387460872212372770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was glad to get things in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQbX20EkGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6JWY4_wt7Uc/s1600-h/IMG_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQbX20EkGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6JWY4_wt7Uc/s400/IMG_2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387461150906814562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met her roommate.  Doesn't she look nice?  She is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a student/parent luau that night.  Way fun.  Polynesian dancing, singing.   Even fire juggling!  Pretty good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather spent the night in her new home.  I went back to the motel.  The next morning I went back up on campus.  Final good-byes.  "No crying, Mom!"  So, just a bit of tearing up.  A hug.  Turning around and walking away.  Letting go is hard.  Maybe I'll blog about that sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll do great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3599833496578654235?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3599833496578654235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3599833496578654235&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3599833496578654235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3599833496578654235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/taking-heather-to-byu-idaho.html' title='taking Heather to byu-idaho'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SsQYcajxSKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/-TfrkI_p4sA/s72-c/IMG_2230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1440297298900399537</id><published>2009-09-29T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:39:14.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>going home</title><content type='html'>It's a weird thing when the places of your past take on mythic qualities and seem to have meaning beyond expression.  In taking Heather to BYU-Idaho, I stayed in  Aberdeen, my little home town, for a few days.  I grew up a couple of miles outside of town--many long years ago.  My dad lives in town with my step-mom now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's odd to walk around and see no one I knew or who knew me.  It's equally odd to go to church and see old faces grown older, grown up children with children of their own, brand new faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have dreams about the road that led out from town to our farm.  Sometimes I'm walking to the farm from town or vice versa, either in a snow storm or along a weird, tree-lined road.  Sometimes I'm driving, but can't see where I'm going.  They paved that road recently.  In all my years growing up, I prayed every summer that they would pave the bumpy gravel road so I could ride my bicycle into town or to my best friend's house without being rattled to death     .  They never did--except now they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who bought my dad's house on the farm have taken out the garden spot and several of the trees.  They've put up a new chain-link fence across the front.  The barn is gone.  The corrals are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aberdeen is a tiny oasis of trees and streets and houses amidst rich farmland.  Potatoes, of course, and sugar beets, and wheat.  Giant sprinkler systems  irrigate this arid volcanic plain.  Beyond the fields stretch miles of sagebrush and lava rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In town, the elementary school and middle school are both new.  The high school has been remodeled past recognition.  There is now a one-way street past the schools, which seems ridiculous.  Many of the buildings on Main Street are empty.  The Villager no longer sells clothes.  The Western Auto went out of business years ago.  The one-time bank is a neat little senior center.  The "frosty stand" is empty and black.  There &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;businesses there--farm implements, computer services, groceries, a      store, a post office.  Vicentes' old bar is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little town has a five-lane highway down Main Street and a speed limit of 25 mph.  No stop-light. No traffic.  It's not really on the way anywhere.  If you go to Aberdeen, it's because you're going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go back to Aberdeen, I feel like a      girl again--I guess I feel like I did when I left there:  an insecure teenager launching out into the world.  I've forgotten many of the people I once knew.  I'm sure many have forgotten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, I can revisit so many inconsequential places there.  Somehow the dirt, the sagebrush, the rocks, the fields, the roads, the buildings all mean something.  I wish I knew what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1440297298900399537?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1440297298900399537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1440297298900399537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1440297298900399537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1440297298900399537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/going-home.html' title='going home'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5127379962852130410</id><published>2009-08-23T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:59:38.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alsea Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwy7QTXPI/AAAAAAAAAzA/E1oeWzTc4pw/s1600-h/IMG_2171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwy7QTXPI/AAAAAAAAAzA/E1oeWzTc4pw/s400/IMG_2171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340588119907570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to Alsea Falls?  It's a beautiful and fun place for a day trip. We went last Wednesday when it was sooooo hot in Eugene.  Picnic.  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Teensy &lt;/span&gt;hike to the falls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwyV_m1aI/AAAAAAAAAy4/WG0A5Y_aTzw/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwyV_m1aI/AAAAAAAAAy4/WG0A5Y_aTzw/s400/IMG_2169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340578117768610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David and his friend had a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwx9xq7iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/iyRqJLTU3fE/s1600-h/IMG_2166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwx9xq7iI/AAAAAAAAAyw/iyRqJLTU3fE/s400/IMG_2166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340571616865826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nelson got a much-needed break from the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwxZR-37I/AAAAAAAAAyo/xgUp8nuRRtI/s1600-h/IMG_2152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwxZR-37I/AAAAAAAAAyo/xgUp8nuRRtI/s400/IMG_2152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340561820278706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather and friend found a bat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHww1EyQ4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/gGi-uGbp8go/s1600-h/IMG_2150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHww1EyQ4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/gGi-uGbp8go/s400/IMG_2150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340552101249922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b505874129c3017" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b505874129c3017%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34FCCECA9947640D6BA107AC274A78573F6DDEF6.67B0BD12C5FB12E0AC272E76AA40A0BB0337478C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b505874129c3017%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DapwcLyMo_MnB9GgMG6lepvojpUg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b505874129c3017%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34FCCECA9947640D6BA107AC274A78573F6DDEF6.67B0BD12C5FB12E0AC272E76AA40A0BB0337478C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b505874129c3017%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DapwcLyMo_MnB9GgMG6lepvojpUg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wheeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while we took a more strenuous hike to Green Peak Falls, about a mile away, over rough and varied terrain.  Nearly got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heat exhaustion&lt;/span&gt;.  But it was beautiful, too.  See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHw9xo_xRI/AAAAAAAAAzI/m8h5bRtff4M/s1600-h/IMG_2179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHw9xo_xRI/AAAAAAAAAzI/m8h5bRtff4M/s400/IMG_2179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373340774517687570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovely, memorable get-away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5127379962852130410?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4b505874129c3017&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5127379962852130410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5127379962852130410&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5127379962852130410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5127379962852130410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/alsea-falls.html' title='Alsea Falls'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SpHwy7QTXPI/AAAAAAAAAzA/E1oeWzTc4pw/s72-c/IMG_2171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3852670273854403945</id><published>2009-07-08T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:25:37.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She  is a natural blonde      ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SlVTvWBb64I/AAAAAAAAAyU/6zSQpC1tJK0/s1600-h/bikini.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SlVTvWBb64I/AAAAAAAAAyU/6zSQpC1tJK0/s400/bikini.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356279404657634178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, Heather is at a friend's house with a group watching "Whose Line Is It Anyway?"  One of the actors starts talking about getting a        bikini wax. Heather asks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(wait for it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:jester;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Why would anyone want to wax a       bikini???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3852670273854403945?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3852670273854403945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3852670273854403945&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3852670273854403945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3852670273854403945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-is-natural.html' title='She &lt;i&gt; is &lt;/i&gt;a natural blonde      ....'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SlVTvWBb64I/AAAAAAAAAyU/6zSQpC1tJK0/s72-c/bikini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2039759649178242424</id><published>2009-06-17T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:19:27.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation #2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmj-Rtk5XI/AAAAAAAAAvs/kNGyAsLYqOE/s1600-h/David--cropped+%28Small%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmj-Rtk5XI/AAAAAAAAAvs/kNGyAsLYqOE/s400/David--cropped+%28Small%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348486322780956018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David was so excited to graduate from 5th Grade!  Can you see the pride in his eyes?  He's really looking forward to middle school and playing in the band (trumpet).  We're proud of him for doing so well, so far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2039759649178242424?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2039759649178242424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2039759649178242424&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2039759649178242424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2039759649178242424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-2.html' title='graduation #2!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmj-Rtk5XI/AAAAAAAAAvs/kNGyAsLYqOE/s72-c/David--cropped+%28Small%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3405245242588281085</id><published>2009-06-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:21:53.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation #1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmi2PNpP1I/AAAAAAAAAvk/ZJBQhp0xlMo/s1600-h/Heather--then+and+now.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmi2PNpP1I/AAAAAAAAAvk/ZJBQhp0xlMo/s400/Heather--then+and+now.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348485085159571282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She did it!  My "little     girl" isn't so little anymore.  She's come a long way since Kindergarten.  Still the same sweet smile, same sweet eyes.  Always a "do it myself!" kind of girl    .  We're so proud of her.  There were tears at graduation.  Now, off to the next adventure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3405245242588281085?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3405245242588281085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3405245242588281085&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3405245242588281085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3405245242588281085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-1.html' title='graduation #1!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sjmi2PNpP1I/AAAAAAAAAvk/ZJBQhp0xlMo/s72-c/Heather--then+and+now.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4180250686694211471</id><published>2009-06-05T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:50:01.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dinner "conversation" last night at the Bishop's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SilZzhJxTHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/zS7oBUfi_xs/s1600-h/Family+Dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SilZzhJxTHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/zS7oBUfi_xs/s400/Family+Dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343901174459354226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered about the deep theological discussions that take place around the Bishop's table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kath56.podbean.com/mf/play/jjshgs/ConversationinE6-02-pm.mp3"&gt;Click here for the deep profundity.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4180250686694211471?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4180250686694211471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4180250686694211471&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4180250686694211471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4180250686694211471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/dinner-conversation-last-night-at.html' title='dinner &quot;conversation&quot; last night at the Bishop&apos;s house'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SilZzhJxTHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/zS7oBUfi_xs/s72-c/Family+Dinner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6917027000464482648</id><published>2009-05-30T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:56:58.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather's voice recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh8Xr07lCcI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c7aUH9yWrTQ/s1600-h/girl+singing.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh8Xr07lCcI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c7aUH9yWrTQ/s400/girl+singing.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341013724795046338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking voice lessons for three years from her current teacher, Shirley Andress, Heather was in a voice recital Wednesday evening.  She sang "La Vie en Rose" by Guglielmi and Piaf.  You can listen to her by clicking &lt;span style="font-size:-1;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kath56.podbean.com/mf/play/vxee3t/Heathersrecital--05-27-09--clipped.mp3"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   (You may have to turn your sound up.)  This was only her second recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think she did a great job.  She plans to study music education at BYU-Idaho, and we think she's off to a great start!  [busting buttons here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh8Zm2y51FI/AAAAAAAAAvE/rFYoEb_R7RA/s1600-h/bfav111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh8Zm2y51FI/AAAAAAAAAvE/rFYoEb_R7RA/s400/bfav111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341015838419440722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6917027000464482648?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6917027000464482648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6917027000464482648&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6917027000464482648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6917027000464482648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/heathers-voice-recital.html' title='Heather&apos;s voice recital'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh8Xr07lCcI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c7aUH9yWrTQ/s72-c/girl+singing.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-603099634770907874</id><published>2009-05-29T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T19:17:34.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather juggles eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In an ongoing attempt to help my daughter audition for the circus, I present the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6idK6M3CI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZCnuSVhbJ9o/s400/Brownsville.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340884830136359970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you love old towns, antiques, history, pioneers, or anything like that, you must go see Brownsville.  We've often driven past the sign on the freeway, inviting us to see Brownsville, but have never gone.  This past Saturday, I had the opportunity to go with Lennae and family to help celebrate Lennae's birthday.  What a great time we had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6hy2tcv5I/AAAAAAAAAug/KpybIfDLhOg/s1600-h/IMG_1797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6hy2tcv5I/AAAAAAAAAug/KpybIfDLhOg/s400/IMG_1797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340884103159660434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wade and Lennae in front on the Moyer House, a highlight of the historic tour.  Believe it or not, that is NOT a tree behind them.  It is a wisteria plant!  It was huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6hzO306_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/YiejGnIGKOw/s1600-h/IMG_1799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6hzO306_I/AAAAAAAAAuo/YiejGnIGKOw/s400/IMG_1799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340884109645638642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Moyer House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the amazingly low suggested donation of $2 (!) apiece, we were given a tour of this lovely Victorian home, complete with period furniture and wall and ceiling treatments.  Our tour guide was very knowledgeable and fun to listen to.  (I was particularly interested in the two victrolas and the cylinder player--each still playable!)  Then we toured the museum, where you can see a bank, a barber shop, a beauty parlor, a covered wagon complete with contents, and more and more.  It was packed with antique things, all arranged and organized and labeled.  A woman from the Smithsonian visited there recently and said that the Brownsville Museum was every bit as good as the Smithsonian, just smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our tour and museum browsing, we had lunch in a delightful little restaurant that was a converted home.  We were the only customers and got excellent service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested, you'll want to check out &lt;a href="http://historicbrownsville.com/"&gt;historicbrownsville.com&lt;/a&gt;.  They have lots of attractions and activities throughout the year.  I want to go back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1911531386427604476?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1911531386427604476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1911531386427604476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1911531386427604476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1911531386427604476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/brownsville.html' title='Brownsville'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6idK6M3CI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZCnuSVhbJ9o/s72-c/Brownsville.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7087661703344410058</id><published>2009-05-28T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:35:50.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th grade track meet</title><content type='html'>On Thursday, the 21st, 4j held their elementary school track meet.  David had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6goRLQ-hI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8C8u8L_JkcM/s1600-h/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6goRLQ-hI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8C8u8L_JkcM/s400/IMG_1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340882821773851154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David and friends await their turn at the long jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6gouxiQUI/AAAAAAAAAuY/z0wSmqOqzb8/s1600-h/IMG_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6gouxiQUI/AAAAAAAAAuY/z0wSmqOqzb8/s400/IMG_1795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340882829718995266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A happy David with a second place ribbon for the long jump.  He also participated in the shot put and softball throw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7087661703344410058?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7087661703344410058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7087661703344410058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7087661703344410058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7087661703344410058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/5th-grade-track-meet.html' title='5th grade track meet'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sh6goRLQ-hI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8C8u8L_JkcM/s72-c/IMG_1792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6691083417834733164</id><published>2009-05-12T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:24:13.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SgmUlybKWJI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1lJdD1WTzEg/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SgmUlybKWJI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1lJdD1WTzEg/s400/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334958610508830866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6691083417834733164?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6691083417834733164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6691083417834733164&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6691083417834733164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6691083417834733164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SgmUlybKWJI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1lJdD1WTzEg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-963101229474607526</id><published>2009-04-22T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:01:37.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elder aaron spork</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se89cphMTJI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EQHun4DSUyA/s1600-h/DSCN1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se89cphMTJI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EQHun4DSUyA/s400/DSCN1397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327544446593289362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such &lt;/span&gt;a creative gal!  She made this little guy to send to Aaron.  Here he is in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e92d4f511e7b1b6f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De92d4f511e7b1b6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24B15C7AA33B58AD67239775B324336CBAF6363D.2FCE002E9A3A1F852CB29DC71F5834A625421726%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De92d4f511e7b1b6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGgMnb0NN1PSG3_trYwPnpWU20ZE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De92d4f511e7b1b6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24B15C7AA33B58AD67239775B324336CBAF6363D.2FCE002E9A3A1F852CB29DC71F5834A625421726%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De92d4f511e7b1b6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGgMnb0NN1PSG3_trYwPnpWU20ZE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wonder if he'll find any investigators....&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/2321185255425137282-963101229474607526?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e92d4f511e7b1b6f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/963101229474607526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=963101229474607526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/963101229474607526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/963101229474607526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/elder-aaron-spork.html' title='elder aaron spork'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se89cphMTJI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EQHun4DSUyA/s72-c/DSCN1397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7154131490803426160</id><published>2009-04-22T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:52:07.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a couple of milestones</title><content type='html'>Saturday was a big day for David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, he participated in a "cross-over" at the Scout Family Carnival.  He crossed over from being a Cub Scout to being a Boy Scout.  They had a rope bridge set up for the boys to cross--and on the other side they were met by Scout leaders--in the case of David and his friend, Ethan, their dads.  End of one era.  Start of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kUYU7MI/AAAAAAAAArg/LmxQno6H_yA/s1600-h/Ethan,+Aiden,+Taylor,+David.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kUYU7MI/AAAAAAAAArg/LmxQno6H_yA/s400/Ethan,+Aiden,+Taylor,+David.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327541279823031490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some happy Cubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kuWTUBI/AAAAAAAAAro/DGorAyku49g/s1600-h/IMG_1716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kuWTUBI/AAAAAAAAAro/DGorAyku49g/s400/IMG_1716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327541286793859090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ceremony included some Native American-style activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kEt0drI/AAAAAAAAArY/ut0hVB3LUlY/s1600-h/Cross-over+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kEt0drI/AAAAAAAAArY/ut0hVB3LUlY/s400/Cross-over+cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327541275618211506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David almost &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ran &lt;/span&gt;across the bridge. (Being spotted by an older Scout.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86k4egrNI/AAAAAAAAArw/Eho8XDRqo1g/s1600-h/New+Boy+Scouts+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 324px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86k4egrNI/AAAAAAAAArw/Eho8XDRqo1g/s400/New+Boy+Scouts+cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327541289512643794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two new Boy Scouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other milestone actually was on Friday, when David turned eleven.  But he and his friend, Ethan, had a joint birthday party at Putters on Saturday afternoon.  Lots of good putting action.  Friends.  Cake.  Gifts.  Arcade games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87TGGEI9I/AAAAAAAAAsI/xJ61FR3iUU4/s1600-h/Tom,+Xander,+David,+Kyle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87TGGEI9I/AAAAAAAAAsI/xJ61FR3iUU4/s400/Tom,+Xander,+David,+Kyle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542083442189266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David and his golfing buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87ShY8qcI/AAAAAAAAAr4/rxowlnAvQic/s1600-h/IMG_1742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87ShY8qcI/AAAAAAAAAr4/rxowlnAvQic/s400/IMG_1742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542073589279170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom made a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87TM0hMbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/anb-zoaPAFg/s1600-h/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87TM0hMbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/anb-zoaPAFg/s400/IMG_1747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542085247644082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make a wish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87SynhnEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/nH88A_MC6us/s1600-h/IMG_1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se87SynhnEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/nH88A_MC6us/s400/IMG_1746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542078213823554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's wish:  that time didn't fly by so fast...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7154131490803426160?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7154131490803426160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7154131490803426160&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7154131490803426160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7154131490803426160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/couple-of-milestones.html' title='a couple of milestones'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Se86kUYU7MI/AAAAAAAAArg/LmxQno6H_yA/s72-c/Ethan,+Aiden,+Taylor,+David.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2741362843850613603</id><published>2009-04-17T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:53:04.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David's Roadrunner Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SekjQQ5_jHI/AAAAAAAAArI/uoVzOzdkQMI/s1600-h/04-17--David%27s+Roadrunner+Award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SekjQQ5_jHI/AAAAAAAAArI/uoVzOzdkQMI/s400/04-17--David%27s+Roadrunner+Award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325826796665408626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At today's Roadrunner Assembly, David received an award for being responsible.  He does a good job completing his homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(with just a little encouragement from mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sekj6dpjLJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/s6uupSHptCw/s1600-h/David,+Mrs.+Rock,+Tom,+Kyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sekj6dpjLJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/s6uupSHptCw/s400/David,+Mrs.+Rock,+Tom,+Kyle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325827521640606866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is with his teacher, and his friends Tom (who also received an award) and Kyle.  Way to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2741362843850613603?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2741362843850613603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2741362843850613603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2741362843850613603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2741362843850613603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/davids-roadrunner-award.html' title='David&apos;s Roadrunner Award'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SekjQQ5_jHI/AAAAAAAAArI/uoVzOzdkQMI/s72-c/04-17--David%27s+Roadrunner+Award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5665523283149868368</id><published>2009-04-13T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:48:24.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the most inspirational thing I've seen in a long time</title><content type='html'>Please, please go watch this YouTube video.  It brought me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=luRmM1J1sfg"&gt;Susan Boyle on Britain's Got Talent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SeOI05oOUYI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2WMHoTmTcD0/s1600-h/microphone.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SeOI05oOUYI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2WMHoTmTcD0/s400/microphone.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324249626886164866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5665523283149868368?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5665523283149868368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5665523283149868368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5665523283149868368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5665523283149868368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/most-inspirational-thing-ive-seen-in.html' title='the most inspirational thing I&apos;ve seen in a long time'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SeOI05oOUYI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2WMHoTmTcD0/s72-c/microphone.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3805517320848089909</id><published>2009-04-10T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:02:00.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look who came to visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, we peeked out to our front yard the other day, and we had guests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1Xc5rExbI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OmNZORseOZI/s1600-h/04-07--ducks+on+lawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1Xc5rExbI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OmNZORseOZI/s400/04-07--ducks+on+lawn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322506488651236786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to title this "Make way for ducklings," but there weren't any babies.  Just Mr. and Mrs. Duck, taking their rest on our lawn, watching folks walk to and from the park.  They looked so content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1Xc9fBYqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wab6qto3amY/s1600-h/04-07--ducks+on+lawn--cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1Xc9fBYqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/wab6qto3amY/s400/04-07--ducks+on+lawn--cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322506489674424994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3805517320848089909?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3805517320848089909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3805517320848089909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3805517320848089909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3805517320848089909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-who-came-to-visit.html' title='look who came to visit'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1Xc5rExbI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OmNZORseOZI/s72-c/04-07--ducks+on+lawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2424193574131101095</id><published>2009-04-09T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:50:00.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spring cherry blossoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1VDPloBPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kBY57PKbPyY/s1600-h/03-27--tree+on+Hatton.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1VDPloBPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kBY57PKbPyY/s400/03-27--tree+on+Hatton.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322503848834106610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against the backdrop&lt;br /&gt;Of fathoms of airy blue&lt;br /&gt;Pink blossoms shining&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/2321185255425137282-2424193574131101095?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2424193574131101095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2424193574131101095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2424193574131101095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2424193574131101095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-cherry-blossoms.html' title='spring cherry blossoms'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1VDPloBPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kBY57PKbPyY/s72-c/03-27--tree+on+Hatton.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-9087021573186074250</id><published>2009-04-08T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:49:53.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not sure what to call this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1UKPZCa6I/AAAAAAAAAqY/roke1eJlnBQ/s1600-h/04-02--Heather+reading--cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1UKPZCa6I/AAAAAAAAAqY/roke1eJlnBQ/s400/04-02--Heather+reading--cropped.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322502869528767394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-9087021573186074250?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9087021573186074250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=9087021573186074250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/9087021573186074250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/9087021573186074250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-not-sure-what-to-call-this.html' title='i&apos;m not sure what to call this'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sd1UKPZCa6I/AAAAAAAAAqY/roke1eJlnBQ/s72-c/04-02--Heather+reading--cropped.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7378785929296133083</id><published>2009-04-01T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:04:21.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David earns his Webelos and Arrow of Light</title><content type='html'>David has worked hard the last few weeks (as have his parents and his Cub Scout leader), and last night he was awarded his last activity badges and his Webelos award.   He got to carry the flag for the opening flag ceremony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdwSyr2I/AAAAAAAAApg/_Nq5lDYoNc4/s1600-h/David+gets+Arrow+of+Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;object width="234" height="196" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b2262aa0590c099d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2262aa0590c099d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C53719BD11668B74994AC1D8FFDDD4EBE2F0B78.465884549D717A4AF28516CDD1FE7F52110EA3D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2262aa0590c099d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWQZ-_jxjwNna3vxaMXFBqL6TTRA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="234" height="196" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db2262aa0590c099d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C53719BD11668B74994AC1D8FFDDD4EBE2F0B78.465884549D717A4AF28516CDD1FE7F52110EA3D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db2262aa0590c099d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWQZ-_jxjwNna3vxaMXFBqL6TTRA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of good marching action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdiknw9I/AAAAAAAAApY/HObIfaJ1nKE/s1600-h/David+earns+Webelos+award.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdiknw9I/AAAAAAAAApY/HObIfaJ1nKE/s400/David+earns+Webelos+award.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319750023979189202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pleased-looking young man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMd8SoIMI/AAAAAAAAApo/P2IZzkAQ1K4/s1600-h/David+pins+Mom+with+Webelos+pin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMd8SoIMI/AAAAAAAAApo/P2IZzkAQ1K4/s400/David+pins+Mom+with+Webelos+pin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319750030883037378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, there was the pinning of the mom.  (Or her shirt, anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdwSyr2I/AAAAAAAAApg/_Nq5lDYoNc4/s1600-h/David+gets+Arrow+of+Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdwSyr2I/AAAAAAAAApg/_Nq5lDYoNc4/s400/David+gets+Arrow+of+Light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319750027662503778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He also earned his Arrow of Light award, which was presented in a solemn Native American-style ceremony.  We're awfully proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our last pack meeting.  [sigh]  David turns 11 this month and will move on to Boy Scouts.  End of an era.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7378785929296133083?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b2262aa0590c099d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7378785929296133083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7378785929296133083&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7378785929296133083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7378785929296133083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-earns-his-webelos-and-arrow-of.html' title='David earns his Webelos and Arrow of Light'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SdOMdiknw9I/AAAAAAAAApY/HObIfaJ1nKE/s72-c/David+earns+Webelos+award.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3357738019478515680</id><published>2009-03-27T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:56:28.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a whale of a good time--now with sound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1eT-6852I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oWWd4qFlXLQ/s1600-h/whale.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1eT-6852I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oWWd4qFlXLQ/s400/whale.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318010432395208546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;font color="#333333" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kath56.podbean.com/mf/play/axi9is/VORC006.mp3"&gt;If you click here, you can now hear a recording of the waves, our whale-watching guide, and of some of the other watchers that day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all the years we've lived in Oregon, we've never gone whale-watching.  So, yesterday we took off and gave it a try.  We stopped at a look-out just north of Sea Lion Caves and looked out to sea.  The day was lovely--no wind, just a few sprinkles of rain, not too much fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur=" try=" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e23yeyxI/AAAAAAAAAok/ylf7_mk3arE/s1600-h/Nelson+looking+out+to+sea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e23yeyxI/AAAAAAAAAok/ylf7_mk3arE/s400/Nelson+looking+out+to+sea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318011031776054034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nelson scanning the horizon for spouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e3Mkst7I/AAAAAAAAAos/rU2DTBH17qw/s1600-h/Heather+with+binoculars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e3Mkst7I/AAAAAAAAAos/rU2DTBH17qw/s400/Heather+with+binoculars.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318011037355390898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather took a turn with the binoculars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e37dWStI/AAAAAAAAAo0/2fI1jWq0tf8/s1600-h/Brave+gull.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1e37dWStI/AAAAAAAAAo0/2fI1jWq0tf8/s400/Brave+gull.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318011049941027538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A brave gull that let me get pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="253" height="211" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2cb8839cc48bec62" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cb8839cc48bec62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CC0DB9281792ACB9277B4C134F1A33128CFBA5D.41DDFFEA5E3E3457A52EF83B7FBB7C1CD96C031F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cb8839cc48bec62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLYEsn8P3UBwP-Mh55O5LSlLZX38&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="253" height="211" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cb8839cc48bec62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331058451%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CC0DB9281792ACB9277B4C134F1A33128CFBA5D.41DDFFEA5E3E3457A52EF83B7FBB7C1CD96C031F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cb8839cc48bec62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLYEsn8P3UBwP-Mh55O5LSlLZX38&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and Nelson fed the brave gull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The good news is that we all got to see at least some spouts.  A very nice whale-watching guide (you can see her in the video) lent David some binoculars, so he saw a tail and more.  Way fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3357738019478515680?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2cb8839cc48bec62&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3357738019478515680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3357738019478515680&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3357738019478515680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3357738019478515680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/whale-of-good-time.html' title='a whale of a good time--now with sound!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Sc1eT-6852I/AAAAAAAAAoc/oWWd4qFlXLQ/s72-c/whale.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3121067241016184936</id><published>2009-03-10T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:42:37.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sixth picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbaXFda7ybI/AAAAAAAAAoE/TjNk_ofDQaE/s1600-h/Cows+and+Squares--DI.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbaXFda7ybI/AAAAAAAAAoE/TjNk_ofDQaE/s400/Cows+and+Squares--DI.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311598930582817202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got this idea from &lt;a href="http://carizolli.blogspot.com/2009/03/sixth-picture.html"&gt;Cari's&lt;/a&gt; blog.  The idea is to pick the sixth picture from the sixth sub-folder in your picture folder.  So, here's mine--and there is a story behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago (before this quilt), I wanted to make a quilt for Aaron.  For the back, I found some really cute fabric with cows.  It was darling.  But when I brought it home, the men in the house had a...well, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cow&lt;/span&gt;.  [sigh]  So I put it away for future use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbabT5QpERI/AAAAAAAAAoM/dJoXV39JGgA/s1600-h/cow+fabric.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbabT5QpERI/AAAAAAAAAoM/dJoXV39JGgA/s400/cow+fabric.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311603576620519698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Isn't this cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fast forward a couple of years:  When I was RS pres, we were assigned to make a quilt for Deseret Industries.  I had assigned a quilt specialist, but she moved before she could finish it.  Also, she had made a top that was basically a light blue rectangle inside of a dark blue rectangle. Now, I cannot tie a quilt without squares or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something &lt;/span&gt;to use as a guide. So, I took it apart and remade it.  I had some red fabric on hand, and I had this adorable cow fabric.  The colors were just right.  I still like how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post script:  Heather found some extra squares from the quilt project and made me this adorable pillow.  So I can still enjoy those darling cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbabUWxDl9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/GD0WvKci4yU/s1600-h/pillow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbabUWxDl9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/GD0WvKci4yU/s400/pillow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311603584541104082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3121067241016184936?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3121067241016184936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3121067241016184936&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3121067241016184936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3121067241016184936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/sixth-picture.html' title='sixth picture'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SbaXFda7ybI/AAAAAAAAAoE/TjNk_ofDQaE/s72-c/Cows+and+Squares--DI.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8381701041324674435</id><published>2009-03-02T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:54:27.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a star is born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi5vOLPoI/AAAAAAAAAns/HX0FiyS6EHk/s1600-h/untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi5vOLPoI/AAAAAAAAAns/HX0FiyS6EHk/s400/untitled2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308726804830961282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather is second female lead in Churchill High School's production of Once Upon a Mattress.  We went opening night last Saturday.  She did so well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi5U0J47I/AAAAAAAAAnk/HbUjstS4jSo/s1600-h/IMG_1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi5U0J47I/AAAAAAAAAnk/HbUjstS4jSo/s400/IMG_1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308726797742498738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lady Larken and Sir Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi6bfWnHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pJpVLwgC7is/s1600-h/IMG_1609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi6bfWnHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pJpVLwgC7is/s400/IMG_1609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308726816714169458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't she lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi6CDKbZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/66WykS1Juw0/s1600-h/IMG_1608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi6CDKbZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/66WykS1Juw0/s400/IMG_1608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308726809885044114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma was so proud of her--as were we all.&lt;br /&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/2321185255425137282-8381701041324674435?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8381701041324674435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8381701041324674435&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8381701041324674435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8381701041324674435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/star-is-born.html' title='a star is born'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/Saxi5vOLPoI/AAAAAAAAAns/HX0FiyS6EHk/s72-c/untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8069656082792591446</id><published>2009-03-02T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:45:33.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue and gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZRyO64I/AAAAAAAAAnM/o2JEgJFYAzo/s1600-h/IMG_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZRyO64I/AAAAAAAAAnM/o2JEgJFYAzo/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308722948638436226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Tuesday evening was the Cub Scout Blue and Gold dinner. &lt;br /&gt;The theme was Route 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZ-n8TDI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Ra7tz_Wmup8/s1600-h/untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZ-n8TDI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Ra7tz_Wmup8/s400/untitled2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308722960674868274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David was awarded some activity badges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZkt0VTI/AAAAAAAAAnU/2M5PQbOoqt0/s1600-h/IMG_1604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZkt0VTI/AAAAAAAAAnU/2M5PQbOoqt0/s400/IMG_1604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308722953720190258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the evening was the cake auction.  David designed and made the cake shown at the top of this post.  Of course, we HAD to buy the cake.  David was worried that we wouldn't get it.   lol   We got the cake.  In fact, David just finished the last piece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8069656082792591446?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8069656082792591446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8069656082792591446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8069656082792591446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8069656082792591446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/blue-and-gold.html' title='blue and gold'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SaxfZRyO64I/AAAAAAAAAnM/o2JEgJFYAzo/s72-c/IMG_1597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7389855270718476607</id><published>2009-02-27T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:50:07.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SahNNUsxVpI/AAAAAAAAAnE/JrPc2guonqM/s1600-h/Worldwide_Ward_Cookbk_product.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SahNNUsxVpI/AAAAAAAAAnE/JrPc2guonqM/s400/Worldwide_Ward_Cookbk_product.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307577052146259602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great surprise I got today as I went to check my mail.  Tucked between my screen door and my front door was a package from a publishing company.  "What did I order that I've forgotten about?" I thought.  So I opened it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a complimentary copy of the just-published &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Worldwide Ward Cookbook&lt;/span&gt; by Deanna Buxton, published by Covenant Communications (available &lt;a href="http://deseretbook.com/store/search?x=28&amp;amp;y=9&amp;amp;query=worldwide+ward+cookbook"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).  Many months ago, someone (maybe YOU) sent me an email, saying that this lady was collecting recipes for this project and would I like to submit a recipe.  Those whose recipes were used would receive a free copy of the book.  On a whim, I submitted one of my favorite recipes, one for New England Apple Pie.  Check out page 297!    :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had vowed to never buy a cookbook again, but if you want a really neat one, this is it.  It has a kitchen-cabinet-full of recipes from New Zealand, Ghana, Germany, Hawaii, South Africa, Israel, Argentina, Oregon, Arizona, Salt Lake City, Georgia--the list goes and on and on.  Some of the recipes have pictures of the submitters or stories to go with them.  I'm excited to look through the book  and find something yummy to try out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Tatws Pum Munud from Wales, or Shipwreck from Portugal, or Fruit Cobbler from Alabama, or Ezra Taft Benson's Lemon Meringue Pie, or Jenny's Salsa Chicken, or Kalua Pork from Hawaii, or Iraqi Rice, or Tortellini Salad from Utah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (Didn't see green jello with shredded carrots.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7389855270718476607?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7389855270718476607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7389855270718476607&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7389855270718476607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7389855270718476607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-great-surprise-i-got-today-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SahNNUsxVpI/AAAAAAAAAnE/JrPc2guonqM/s72-c/Worldwide_Ward_Cookbk_product.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5975512959110555494</id><published>2009-02-17T13:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:28:07.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZsrn00LvaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/e7crl87vIqg/s1600-h/IMG_1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZsrn00LvaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/e7crl87vIqg/s400/IMG_1576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303880949351300514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look what I found in our front yard today!  Spring will come ... eventually.&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/2321185255425137282-5975512959110555494?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5975512959110555494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5975512959110555494&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5975512959110555494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5975512959110555494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/hope.html' title='hope'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZsrn00LvaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/e7crl87vIqg/s72-c/IMG_1576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5664476554862033154</id><published>2009-02-13T14:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:30:27.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>di quilt squares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZXyQfFRbbI/AAAAAAAAAms/RVWpsnbqGR4/s1600-h/quilt+squares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZXyQfFRbbI/AAAAAAAAAms/RVWpsnbqGR4/s400/quilt+squares.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302410501334068658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlier this year, I decided it would be fun to make a quilt for Deseret Industries. Some sisters expressed desires to help me, so last night at Enrichment meeting we sewed strips together and made some 4-patch squares.  It's going to be a scrappy quilt, as you can see.  Look at all we got done!  It's a great start.  Thank you, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5664476554862033154?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5664476554862033154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5664476554862033154&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5664476554862033154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5664476554862033154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/di-quilt-squares.html' title='di quilt squares'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SZXyQfFRbbI/AAAAAAAAAms/RVWpsnbqGR4/s72-c/quilt+squares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3115614607943123563</id><published>2009-02-01T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:46:12.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOT_Ic3nI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mUDBAVoRJj0/s1600-h/IMG_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOT_Ic3nI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mUDBAVoRJj0/s400/IMG_1529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867379430973042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's that time of year again!  Actually, this will be David's last Pinewood Derby.  :-(&lt;br /&gt;He's made some pretty cool cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOgsomeGI/AAAAAAAAAg4/vORYvFfKaEI/s1600-h/IMG_1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOgsomeGI/AAAAAAAAAg4/vORYvFfKaEI/s400/IMG_1547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867597803845730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He designed this one all by himself, actually      modeling it after his mom's cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOZ-3jf8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/g_X6xn-H_7E/s1600-h/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOZ-3jf8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/g_X6xn-H_7E/s400/IMG_1530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297867482439319490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't know how many MPG (minutes per gallon) he gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO8YfmT9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/nWhJ-fX1HIA/s1600-h/IMG_1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO8YfmT9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/nWhJ-fX1HIA/s400/IMG_1534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297868073433714642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were a lot of really cool cars in the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO-rt4GrI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/qTz-dPyLuUc/s1600-h/IMG_1537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO-rt4GrI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/qTz-dPyLuUc/s400/IMG_1537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297868112953612978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The excitement at the finish line was pretty high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David came in fourth, so no trophy.  But he was a good sport and had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO9ASKS0I/AAAAAAAAAhI/6r9JQyLxqyk/s1600-h/IMG_1536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXO9ASKS0I/AAAAAAAAAhI/6r9JQyLxqyk/s400/IMG_1536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297868084114770754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David also received his Citizenship and Fitness badges.  We're quite proud of him.&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/2321185255425137282-3115614607943123563?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3115614607943123563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3115614607943123563&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3115614607943123563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3115614607943123563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinewood-derby.html' title='Pinewood Derby!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SYXOT_Ic3nI/AAAAAAAAAgo/mUDBAVoRJj0/s72-c/IMG_1529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-1711611537455810002</id><published>2009-01-27T08:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:32:13.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dried minced garlic update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SX82BUksCcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/axurYvkKP2I/s1600-h/garlic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 89px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SX82BUksCcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/axurYvkKP2I/s400/garlic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296011083141351874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's back!!  So, after ranting &lt;a href="http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-we-have-no-minced-garlic.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; about the lack of dried minced garlic at WinCo, I found they had hidden it!  When I went to buy some bulk lemon pepper on Friday, I found the garlic on the top row, far away from the bottom row where the garlic power, garlic salt, and granulated garlic are.  Do. not. ask. me. why. they would separate these, except to give a frustrated housewife something to blog about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-1711611537455810002?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1711611537455810002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=1711611537455810002&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1711611537455810002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/1711611537455810002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/dried-minced-garlic-update.html' title='dried minced garlic update'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SX82BUksCcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/axurYvkKP2I/s72-c/garlic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7848770258781695313</id><published>2009-01-21T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T12:16:05.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a ham!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXfyQIhV-2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/qecil_Ljd0c/s1600-h/radio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXfyQIhV-2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/qecil_Ljd0c/s400/radio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293966245976472418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, really.  I passed my exam and am now a licensed ham radio operator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;KE7ZKD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;73 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(That's ham talk for Best Regards)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7848770258781695313?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7848770258781695313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7848770258781695313&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7848770258781695313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7848770258781695313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-ham.html' title='i&apos;m a ham!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXfyQIhV-2I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/qecil_Ljd0c/s72-c/radio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5462401126023262183</id><published>2009-01-20T16:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:51:05.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff i like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXZt18_I-DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/H3xMRssngqw/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXZt18_I-DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/H3xMRssngqw/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293539185692047410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been on the search for THE perfect ice-cube tray, or at least one that actually lets you get the ice cubes out without losing your mind.  The ones I've bought in the grocery store look OK, but when it's time to get the cubes out, I'm twisting, I'm turning, I'm running hot water over the bottom of the tray and having the cubes fall into the sink.  Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at Bed, Bath, and Beyond, I found these great trays by the OXO company (no idea if it's any reference to hugs and kisses).  BUT, I was ready to kiss them when I first tried them.  They have a cover, which can be a little tricky putting on with water in the tray.  (See below for how to work around that.)  But when the cubes froze and I was ready to pop them out, just a delicate tiny twist, and *voila*!  They all loosened at once!  And because there is a cover, they didn't shoot all over the room, either!  An extra bonus:  The cover is made with this little lip, so that you can tip out exactly how many cubes you want--even just one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are THE ice-cube trays for me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXZt9VjV8VI/AAAAAAAAAdY/XjILdBDURJs/s1600-h/IMG_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXZt9VjV8VI/AAAAAAAAAdY/XjILdBDURJs/s400/IMG_1522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293539312545427794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Now about putting the lid on with water in the tray:  Don't remove the cover all the way.  P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sh it half-way to one side and fill the open half.   Then set the tray down and gently move the c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;over half-wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y to the other side and fill the second half.  Then set the tray down again and move the cover to the center.  Carefully carry the tray to the freezer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5462401126023262183?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5462401126023262183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5462401126023262183&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5462401126023262183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5462401126023262183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/stuff-i-like.html' title='stuff i like'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SXZt18_I-DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/H3xMRssngqw/s72-c/IMG_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8443479401615436482</id><published>2009-01-07T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:41:46.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Family History Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWV7JRmszRI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aIMGBDaErV8/s1600-h/Ancestor+Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWV7JRmszRI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aIMGBDaErV8/s400/Ancestor+Collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288768736691277074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years I've been collecting family histories and family photos of my ancestors.  It's been a lot of fun and I've had some adventures and surprises along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just recently, it occurred to me that I could post these histories and photos to a blog, and then they would be available on the Internet to others, particularly other descendants of my ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am hereby announcing the debut of "&lt;a href="http://familyrecorder.blogspot.com/"&gt;Where We Came From&lt;/a&gt;," a blog for our family to post life histories and photos of our ancestors, Farrier and Davidson.  I invite you to check it out--who knows, maybe we are related!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just started uploading the stories and pictures--one of my goals this year is to finish this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sidenote: Don't laugh about being related. When we first moved to our ward, I was asked to give a talk on my "spiritual heritage." I decided to tell some stories from my ancestors. After Church, a sister whom we'd started to be friends with said, "Hey, those were stories from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;ancestors!"  We discovered that our dads are first cousins!  Small world.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8443479401615436482?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8443479401615436482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8443479401615436482&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8443479401615436482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8443479401615436482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-new-family-history-blog.html' title='Our New Family History Blog'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWV7JRmszRI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aIMGBDaErV8/s72-c/Ancestor+Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7519321229264080911</id><published>2009-01-05T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:39:07.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David's 15 Minutes of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDte14duQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/bX8oZfTYV1M/s1600-h/The+Autographed+Picture+of+the+Cool+People+%28Small%29.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDte14duQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/bX8oZfTYV1M/s400/The+Autographed+Picture+of+the+Cool+People+%28Small%29.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287487076648728834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I about fell over when I got this in my mail last week.  It makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(They autographed it because they are so "cool".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7519321229264080911?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7519321229264080911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7519321229264080911&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7519321229264080911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7519321229264080911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/davids-15-minutes-of-fame.html' title='David&apos;s 15 Minutes of Fame'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDte14duQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/bX8oZfTYV1M/s72-c/The+Autographed+Picture+of+the+Cool+People+%28Small%29.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5776890184561761063</id><published>2009-01-04T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:08:39.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions Poll Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDs6GcF_jI/AAAAAAAAAbA/9irzICFSRRg/s1600-h/Reach+for+the+stars.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDs6GcF_jI/AAAAAAAAAbA/9irzICFSRRg/s400/Reach+for+the+stars.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287486445437976114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so impressed.  A full 80% of you said you plan to make New Year's resolutions this year!  There's a lot of self-improvement going on out there.  Good luck to you all!  May the new year bring you much success and many blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5776890184561761063?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5776890184561761063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5776890184561761063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5776890184561761063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5776890184561761063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions-poll-results.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions Poll Results'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SWDs6GcF_jI/AAAAAAAAAbA/9irzICFSRRg/s72-c/Reach+for+the+stars.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-7496837800488160216</id><published>2008-12-31T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:22:43.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recycle those Christmas cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVuss-HHpsI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8lc7skfuY_c/s1600-h/card.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVuss-HHpsI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8lc7skfuY_c/s400/card.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286008476236490434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, want to do something nice while you clean up after Christmas?  &lt;a href="http://www.stjudesranch.org/help_card.php"&gt;St. Jude's Ranch for Children&lt;/a&gt; accepts used Christmas cards, from which the children make recycled cards by removing the front and attaching a new back.  (The fronts can't have any writing on them, obviously.)  They then sell the cards to help support the ranch.  You can send cards to this address until February 28:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;St. Jude's Ranch for Children&lt;br /&gt;Card Recycling Program&lt;br /&gt;100 St. Jude's Street&lt;br /&gt;Boulder City, NV 89005&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you can order cards from them for next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-7496837800488160216?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7496837800488160216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=7496837800488160216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7496837800488160216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/7496837800488160216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/recycle-those-christmas-cards.html' title='Recycle those Christmas cards'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVuss-HHpsI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8lc7skfuY_c/s72-c/card.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8863789594440722605</id><published>2008-12-27T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:05:05.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions Poll!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVaLQwoAvJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wQOt14tQa9c/s1600-h/Happy+New+Year%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 127px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVaLQwoAvJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wQOt14tQa9c/s400/Happy+New+Year%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564332812745874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I used to make new year's resolutions faithfully every year.  As a teen-ager, I would take a pad of paper and a pencil and sit on my bed, contemplating that blank slate that was the upcoming 12 months and ponder how to improve myself and my life.  On my mission, we had to make goals every week, so I kind of got in the habit even more.  When I returned to college, I would make goals in various areas of my life:  physical (exercise daily), spiritual (read my scriptures, pray daily), social (invite X number of people over), educational (get an A in Victorian Lit.), etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life got more hectic, and my main resolution has turned into:  sustain life and endure to the end.  ha!  I'm thinking about making some resolutions again this year, though (exercise daily, read my scriptures, pray daily.....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be making any new year's resolutions this year?  Please participate in my poll to the right there.  You could even share them in a comment, if you wished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8863789594440722605?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8863789594440722605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8863789594440722605&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8863789594440722605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8863789594440722605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolutions-poll.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions Poll!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVaLQwoAvJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wQOt14tQa9c/s72-c/Happy+New+Year%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-8444168086619401679</id><published>2008-12-23T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T16:14:23.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Seuss vs. Charles Schultz</title><content type='html'>I love watching the Christmas cartoons every year. They take me back to my childhood when I first saw them. Two of my favorites are "How the Grinch Stole Christmas" and "A Charlie Brown Christmas." But this year, I've realized that they show two different views about what makes Christmas special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grinch did learn a valuable lesson: Christmas comes without ribbons, tags, packages, boxes, or bags. It doesn't come from a store. "As long as we have hands to clasp," runs the song in the video version. It implies that the spirit of Christmas is the spirit of family and community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is that what we are celebrating when we celebrate Christmas? Family? Friends? Communities? Peace? Love? Giving and generosity? All those are wonderful things. But, what if I had no family? or friends? What if my community were torn by strife and hatred? What if I had nothing to give? Where do these good things come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Charlie Brown learns a deeper message. Linus recites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there were in the same country shepherds, keeping watch over their flocks by night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shown round about them, and they were sore afraid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the angel said unto them, "Fear not, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which shall be to all people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For unto you is born this day in the city of David, a Savior, which is Christ the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this shall be a sign unto you: Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host, praising God and saying, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will towards men."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Luke 2:8-14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Charles Schultz got it right. The Savior and His divine mission is what gives meaning to the holiday season. He is the "true vine," the source of all those good things we enjoy at Christmas. We celebrate Him and His divine mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's &lt;/em&gt;what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas, Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283142378761650418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 58px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVF-AI_mgPI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TP1jeK9pLmY/s400/Nativity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-8444168086619401679?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8444168086619401679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=8444168086619401679&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8444168086619401679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/8444168086619401679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/dr-seuss-vs-charles-schultz.html' title='Dr. Seuss vs. Charles Schultz'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVF-AI_mgPI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TP1jeK9pLmY/s72-c/Nativity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-3768179019276995680</id><published>2008-12-22T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:43:14.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, We Have No Minced Garlic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVBq4xJJJLI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TEKWmGrYF9I/s1600-h/garlic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 89px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVBq4xJJJLI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TEKWmGrYF9I/s400/garlic.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839886402495666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, I have used dried minced garlic in my cooking for years.  I am no Martha Stewart--I don't buy fresh garlic and mince my own.  I don't care for the bottled fresh minced garlic.  I like the convenience of the dried stuff.  Easy to store.  Lasts nearly forever.  Way good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, within the last two months, suddenly, I can't find dried minced garlic at WinCo!  It's not in the spice section.  It's not in the bulk spice section.  I can find garlic powder, garlic salt, dried sliced garlic, granulated garlic, minced &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;onions&lt;/span&gt;--but not my beloved minced garlic.  Why have the powers that be abandoned it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Fred Meyer and found the last two bottles of dried minced garlic on the shelf for an outrageous price.  I bought them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you can enlighten me on the sudden disappearance of dried minced garlic, I would greatly appreciate it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-3768179019276995680?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3768179019276995680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=3768179019276995680&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3768179019276995680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/3768179019276995680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-we-have-no-minced-garlic.html' title='Yes, We Have No Minced Garlic'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SVBq4xJJJLI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TEKWmGrYF9I/s72-c/garlic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-6732231967862403214</id><published>2008-12-20T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:30:53.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Post--Nelson's review of Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SU2p4lRq_9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/RTMUzURMbo0/s1600-h/Book+Club.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 67px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SU2p4lRq_9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/RTMUzURMbo0/s400/Book+Club.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282064727519461330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First--I am going to get so much flack about this from the guys at church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it.  It was romantic and suspenseful.  I like to read things that my students find popular.  I have several, including a few boys, who now are reading the series and a couple who went to the opening night theater show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author did a good job developing likable characters and a realistic plot--aside from the vampire thing.  I was surprised that there were several vampire characters that were noble and enjoyable to read about.  She ended it well too:  I wasn't sure quite what was going to happen.  It left unanswered questions, but still provided a satisfying resolution.  I do wonder, however, if girls really think and dream as much about relationships as the book suggests...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would recommend this book to my students and women I know, though not necessarily to some of my friends with season tickets to ball games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Many thanks to our guest poster, Nelson, for his insightful review and willingness to share on this blog.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-6732231967862403214?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6732231967862403214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=6732231967862403214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6732231967862403214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/6732231967862403214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/guest-post-nelsons-review-of-twilight.html' title='Guest Post--Nelson&apos;s review of &lt;i&gt;Twilight&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SU2p4lRq_9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/RTMUzURMbo0/s72-c/Book+Club.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-613277382739136298</id><published>2008-12-19T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:15:35.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Card Towers</title><content type='html'>In addition to Heather's other talents, she has learned to build towers of cards.  Here she is with one she made the other night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhcnNW4PI/AAAAAAAAAY8/GBPLSG4t7qw/s1600-h/IMG_1469+%28Small%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhcnNW4PI/AAAAAAAAAY8/GBPLSG4t7qw/s400/IMG_1469+%28Small%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281703607187988722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she decided to build on a larger scale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhgk6HyXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/U6oo1OqDER8/s1600-h/IMG_1471+%28Small%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhgk6HyXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/U6oo1OqDER8/s400/IMG_1471+%28Small%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281703675289913714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to find out how much weight the tower would hold, she put a dish on top and began adding marbles, eventually getting to 125.  So far, so good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhlJ217ZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fPd7lBvcEUo/s1600-h/IMG_1483+%28Small%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhlJ217ZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fPd7lBvcEUo/s400/IMG_1483+%28Small%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281703753927749010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 126th marble, though, proved to be just one too many:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhok4FSVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/j7DlrvKhsXI/s1600-h/IMG_1484+%28Small%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhok4FSVI/AAAAAAAAAZU/j7DlrvKhsXI/s400/IMG_1484+%28Small%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281703812720314706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were brilliant, I would come up with how this is an analogy with life or something.  But I'm not.  So I won't.  It was just a fun project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-613277382739136298?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/613277382739136298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=613277382739136298&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/613277382739136298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/613277382739136298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/card-towers.html' title='Card Towers'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUxhcnNW4PI/AAAAAAAAAY8/GBPLSG4t7qw/s72-c/IMG_1469+%28Small%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5130390442083109769</id><published>2008-12-15T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:07:54.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was that question?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUaW3KHLPkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kTyEpMOXtoI/s1600-h/question+mark+(Small).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280073487489908290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 58px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 77px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUaW3KHLPkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kTyEpMOXtoI/s400/question+mark+(Small).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The other night at our house:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelson [looking thoughtfully at Heather]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I had a question for you, and now I can't remember what it was." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather [helpfully giving hints to jog his memory]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Was it, How much money do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;"How many pieces of chocolate would you&lt;br /&gt;like?"&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want a car, or a pony?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-5130390442083109769?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5130390442083109769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5130390442083109769&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5130390442083109769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5130390442083109769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-was-that-question.html' title='What was that question?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUaW3KHLPkI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kTyEpMOXtoI/s72-c/question+mark+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-2093056347427084629</id><published>2008-12-14T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:16:30.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this strike you as...different?</title><content type='html'>So the other night, Nelson and I were reading side-by-side (parallel play, he would call it). Here's the part that made me laugh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelson was reading &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt;. I was reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The ARRL Ham Radio License Manual&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279815377179420482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 122px; height: 119px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUWsHKRsp0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/T2OMCJdigcE/s400/worms.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-2093056347427084629?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2093056347427084629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=2093056347427084629&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2093056347427084629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/2093056347427084629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/does-this-strike-you-asdifferent.html' title='Does this strike you as...different?'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SUWsHKRsp0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/T2OMCJdigcE/s72-c/worms.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-206117956738588216</id><published>2008-12-09T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:04:40.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timberrrr!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/ST8HXLOJ0MI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k72ssrggDBA/s1600-h/Tree+before+and+after.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/ST8HXLOJ0MI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k72ssrggDBA/s400/Tree+before+and+after.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277945383032049858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had an enormous Douglas fir tree in our back yard.  And while I love trees, this one was soooo very big.  It shaded our yard and made gardening very difficult.  It kept rain from getting to our landscape plants.  It was a bit scary in a big wind.  So last Saturday, we had a HUGE tree-cutting party in our back yard.  We hired a friend to cut the tree and the priesthood brethren used it as a service opportunity to cut up firewood for folks in need of wood in our ward.  It took most of the day.   All the guys just worked and worked, with a small break for hot chocolate, pizza, and pop.  Tracy was in the tree for a good five hours straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, moms and kids hung out and talked and played at our house.  Here is a slide show of some of the highlights of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://docs.google.com/EmbedSlideshow?docid=dg959mbt_60fk57zsd7" width="410" frameborder="0" height="342"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For even MORE pictures and some video, see our &lt;a href="http://theonlyruneyouknow.blogspot.com/"&gt;good friend Rune's blog&lt;/a&gt;.  He got some GREAT shots.  (You may be some kind of tree-removal nut if you look at all of these.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone for all your help.  And we gals had a great time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-206117956738588216?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/206117956738588216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=206117956738588216&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/206117956738588216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/206117956738588216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/timberrrr.html' title='Timberrrr!!!'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/ST8HXLOJ0MI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k72ssrggDBA/s72-c/Tree+before+and+after.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-5013949319132114523</id><published>2008-12-03T08:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:13:28.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STav_PLBglI/AAAAAAAAAWA/b2-z-NCDz9I/s1600-h/IMG_1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STav_PLBglI/AAAAAAAAAWA/b2-z-NCDz9I/s400/IMG_1379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275597514450502226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... I'm going to miss all this.&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/2321185255425137282-5013949319132114523?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5013949319132114523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=5013949319132114523&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5013949319132114523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/5013949319132114523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/someday.html' title='Someday ...'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STav_PLBglI/AAAAAAAAAWA/b2-z-NCDz9I/s72-c/IMG_1379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2321185255425137282.post-4085770637669093343</id><published>2008-11-29T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:22:45.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STGZxVGQ0rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/h1LEuN5nSII/s1600-h/angel2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STGZxVGQ0rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/h1LEuN5nSII/s400/angel2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274165711383614130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Christmas season!  I've added a music playlist on the side bar for your listening enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I'm so proud of me for figuring out how to add it!) (although there is something wonky with the margins.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2321185255425137282-4085770637669093343?l=farrierworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4085770637669093343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2321185255425137282&amp;postID=4085770637669093343&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4085770637669093343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2321185255425137282/posts/default/4085770637669093343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farrierworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-music.html' title='Christmas music'/><author><name>Kathy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02395557143536450907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/SOTb2vzrWNI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HpVbDZMwMqE/S220/Girl+at+piano.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_We_TqPOFBm0/STGZxVGQ0rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/h1LEuN5nSII/s72-c/angel2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
