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Visit her blog for more "I" entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when I let the dogs out through the door in our bedroom!&amp;nbsp; I walked&amp;nbsp;into the backyard&amp;nbsp;in my nightgown and slippers and waited for the dogs to finish whatever they were doing.&amp;nbsp; I turned to go into the house and suddenly realized that the door had locked behind me!&amp;nbsp; My husband was in Tucson (98 miles away) so screaming and pounding on the windows and doors was not an option.&amp;nbsp; I kept repeating to myself, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I'm locked out, I'm locked out, what am I going to do?&amp;nbsp; Oh, crap...this can't be happening to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I somehow realized that I had to get to a phone so I decided to walk to my neighbor's house in my humiliated glory with my boobs bouncing like &lt;strike&gt;tennis balls&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;melons for the world to see.&amp;nbsp; Of course my neighbors (whom I know) weren't home!&amp;nbsp; I knew that there were neighbors in the next house who had recently moved in so I thought that I would try my luck with them.&amp;nbsp; I sheepishly knocked on their door and a man answered&amp;nbsp;looking at me like he was seeing Dolly Parton&amp;nbsp;and Carol Burnett's washer woman all rolled into one!&amp;nbsp; I had crossed my arms over my chest to hide my true embarrassment and politely introduced myself.&amp;nbsp; He and his wife welcomed me in and let me use their phone which wasn't any ordinary phone.&amp;nbsp; They and I had trouble calling out so the man (Marty) finally let me use his normal cell phone.&amp;nbsp; I called my friend, Cindy, who lives nearby because I knew that she had the key to our house.&amp;nbsp; No answer!&amp;nbsp; I called my father-in-law (age 90) because I thought that he might have a key to our house but he couldn't help me.&amp;nbsp; I kept apologizing to the new neighbors (Vickie and Marty) and they assured me that it was okay to stand in their kitchen without any dignity...Marty finally told his wife to get a robe for me&amp;nbsp;because he could obviously sense that my near-hysterical embarrassment was about to skyrocket into uncontrollable sobs with a side of flailing and gnashing of teeth!&amp;nbsp; I pulled myself together and decided to call Cindy back while silently promising God that I would make novenas for the next 10 years!&amp;nbsp; This time Cindy answered the phone and I explained what had happened.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing...Cindy was in her nightgown, too, and had to change and find my house key before she could come to my rescue.&amp;nbsp; I dashed out of Marty and Vickie's house with a stream of "&lt;em&gt;thank-you's"&lt;/em&gt; trailing behind me.&amp;nbsp; I met Cindy at my front door and nearly kissed the floor when I walked into my house.&amp;nbsp; I, too, thanked Cindy profusely, let the dogs in, took a shower and drank a cup of coffee.&amp;nbsp; I left for my hair appt. and took time to buy some flowers for Cindy, Marty and Vickie.&amp;nbsp; It seems now that when I leave my house I always feel &lt;u&gt;incredibly&lt;/u&gt; insecure and tense, but I always make sure that I'm sufficiently dressed,&amp;nbsp;have my cell phone, keys, water, sack lunch and&amp;nbsp;chocolate&amp;nbsp;with me...even if I only put the garbage bins out front or water the yard!&amp;nbsp; I think an &lt;u&gt;incredible&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;case&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;paranoia has set in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T81d2Tv6lqQ/TxSFqA9UMFI/AAAAAAAACls/ET4dej9AJwM/s1600/nightgown.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T81d2Tv6lqQ/TxSFqA9UMFI/AAAAAAAACls/ET4dej9AJwM/s1600/nightgown.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clip art courtesy of Bing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-771000403303058871?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/771000403303058871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=771000403303058871' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/771000403303058871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/771000403303058871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-is-for-incredibly-embarrassed.html' title='&quot;I&quot; is for Incredibly embarrassing!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T81d2Tv6lqQ/TxSFqA9UMFI/AAAAAAAACls/ET4dej9AJwM/s72-c/nightgown.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8213653265138440267</id><published>2011-12-05T22:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:47:21.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tucson'/><title type='text'>Golf 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcDzeyqxMUg/Tt2g_yumSMI/AAAAAAAACio/4I1gWZDCQvA/s1600/golf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcDzeyqxMUg/Tt2g_yumSMI/AAAAAAAACio/4I1gWZDCQvA/s400/golf.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;One Saturday in September my son-in-law took my two grandchildren golfing at a local course in Tucson, AZ.&amp;nbsp; Lillian, almost 2, and Brandt, age 4 had fun learning the finer tips of the game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2MJc3o1jg8/Tt2hDMAIClI/AAAAAAAACiw/u_TKCfHdj9c/s1600/golf+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2MJc3o1jg8/Tt2hDMAIClI/AAAAAAAACiw/u_TKCfHdj9c/s400/golf+9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Because Joe, my son-in-law, has&amp;nbsp;been golfing since he was 9, he knows what he is doing and he can easily coach people when it comes to the form and technique of the game.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, he is showing Lillian how to hold a club while Brandt looks on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8qEk9gNHJ8/Tt2hIf1QcMI/AAAAAAAACi4/3pryp2WEyDI/s1600/golf+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8qEk9gNHJ8/Tt2hIf1QcMI/AAAAAAAACi4/3pryp2WEyDI/s400/golf+7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Somehow they all made it onto the green and it looks like Brandt is ready to putt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJurr2KUJmE/Tt2hKTd-XVI/AAAAAAAACjA/ZLB3iMilCyA/s1600/golf+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJurr2KUJmE/Tt2hKTd-XVI/AAAAAAAACjA/ZLB3iMilCyA/s400/golf+6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Apparently Lillian got bored with the game at one point and started to make up her own rules!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6HJucogSng/Tt2hNaTv1BI/AAAAAAAACjI/xgGbhy6Hf8I/s1600/golf+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6HJucogSng/Tt2hNaTv1BI/AAAAAAAACjI/xgGbhy6Hf8I/s400/golf+5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Brandt is normally right-handed but he putts with his left hand.&amp;nbsp; He has been going with Joe for a few years now and Brandt is developing into quite a golfer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuWJuGdSsoQ/Tt2hRUX76NI/AAAAAAAACjQ/dH7_rzuYQbg/s1600/golf+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuWJuGdSsoQ/Tt2hRUX76NI/AAAAAAAACjQ/dH7_rzuYQbg/s400/golf+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hmmmm...where did that ball go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/-SEi8E3EpG7Y/Tt2hXdSgogI/AAAAAAAACjY/tFDs8tER1NQ/s1600/golf+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEi8E3EpG7Y/Tt2hXdSgogI/AAAAAAAACjY/tFDs8tER1NQ/s400/golf+10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Okay, I'll just pick up the ball and put it in the cup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qsfd3o8SlQ/Tt2hcNgImoI/AAAAAAAACjg/j43DxkzpUpY/s1600/golf+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qsfd3o8SlQ/Tt2hcNgImoI/AAAAAAAACjg/j43DxkzpUpY/s400/golf+4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Lesson 1 for Lillian is apparently over for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-8213653265138440267?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8213653265138440267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8213653265138440267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8213653265138440267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8213653265138440267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/12/golf-101.html' title='Golf 101'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcDzeyqxMUg/Tt2g_yumSMI/AAAAAAAACio/4I1gWZDCQvA/s72-c/golf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-3561648617374243939</id><published>2011-10-16T11:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T14:09:00.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM NOT AMUSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My 2 year old granddaughter is not happy&amp;nbsp;because her father is trying to do her hair!!!﻿&amp;nbsp; It seems that I am the only one who can comb, brush, and style her hair into "piggies"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIB_B9lEbbM/Tpse_aXhvxI/AAAAAAAAChM/EhkpDiVQ8Bo/s1600/lillian+hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIB_B9lEbbM/Tpse_aXhvxI/AAAAAAAAChM/EhkpDiVQ8Bo/s400/lillian+hair.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7mPnFYvoDA/TptHLCqPTbI/AAAAAAAAChU/4RQ5QTGhyH4/s1600/lily+hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7mPnFYvoDA/TptHLCqPTbI/AAAAAAAAChU/4RQ5QTGhyH4/s400/lily+hair.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--upCWKAykbQ/TptHNQjTD5I/AAAAAAAAChc/4irEsSc4zmg/s1600/Lily+hair+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--upCWKAykbQ/TptHNQjTD5I/AAAAAAAAChc/4irEsSc4zmg/s400/Lily+hair+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just give up and let my hair do what it wants to do!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-3561648617374243939?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3561648617374243939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=3561648617374243939' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3561648617374243939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3561648617374243939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-not-amused.html' title='I AM NOT AMUSED!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIB_B9lEbbM/Tpse_aXhvxI/AAAAAAAAChM/EhkpDiVQ8Bo/s72-c/lillian+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2356166160993518596</id><published>2011-09-25T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:27:38.047-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longaberger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tie-ons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baskets'/><title type='text'>Halloween/Fall "costumes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I have several Longaberger baskets around my house and each serves a different purpose.&amp;nbsp; I also have "garters" so I can dress my baskets according to the season!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My first photo shows a basket all dressed up for Halloween with a black garter fabric that inclues bats, stars, ghosts, and pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; I like the bow that adds to this "costume".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T72JjzCId_M/Tn_S-e_I-kI/AAAAAAAACg0/sUBgRGEZt4Q/s1600/DSC02524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T72JjzCId_M/Tn_S-e_I-kI/AAAAAAAACg0/sUBgRGEZt4Q/s400/DSC02524.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This basket has a green garter that features purple spiders, webs and candy corn.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_bP0cNo2x8/Tn_TF-2hzkI/AAAAAAAACg4/g67g9uxpAGI/s1600/DSC02525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_bP0cNo2x8/Tn_TF-2hzkI/AAAAAAAACg4/g67g9uxpAGI/s400/DSC02525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;This corner basket features a beige garter and bow with fall-colored leaves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8KQ9QvxBUs/Tn_TM1D8SLI/AAAAAAAACg8/ze7rg51dRAM/s1600/DSC02526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8KQ9QvxBUs/Tn_TM1D8SLI/AAAAAAAACg8/ze7rg51dRAM/s400/DSC02526.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;This obviously isn't a basket but it is a cute sign that I bought at Home Goods the day after Halloween.&amp;nbsp; Can you say..."a $2.00 steal"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cX8YiixtYEY/Tn_TbGqqqWI/AAAAAAAAChA/dcCRoVAZXCg/s1600/DSC02529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cX8YiixtYEY/Tn_TbGqqqWI/AAAAAAAAChA/dcCRoVAZXCg/s400/DSC02529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This next basket is invaluable to our household.&amp;nbsp; It is our "media" basket and it holds the remote to the TV and the ceiling fan.&amp;nbsp; It also serves as a home&amp;nbsp;for our beverage coasters and a phone when not on a charger.&amp;nbsp; I really like the bright Halloween colors in the "garter" and the darling harvest tie-on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtu8bGnkPj0/Tn_bSKuWJCI/AAAAAAAAChI/yxLewsg_qTA/s1600/DSC02531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtu8bGnkPj0/Tn_bSKuWJCI/AAAAAAAAChI/yxLewsg_qTA/s400/DSC02531.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;My baskets are ready for Halloween and their "costumes" are so cute and festive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2356166160993518596?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2356166160993518596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2356166160993518596' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2356166160993518596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2356166160993518596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/09/halloweenfall-costumes.html' title='Halloween/Fall &quot;costumes&quot;'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T72JjzCId_M/Tn_S-e_I-kI/AAAAAAAACg0/sUBgRGEZt4Q/s72-c/DSC02524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-641681342221722373</id><published>2011-09-14T10:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:24:54.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"V" is for Vegetable Invasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzOJPCVbeSE/TlvlfCU_KoI/AAAAAAAACf0/v2DsSC8suiM/s1600/vegetables.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzOJPCVbeSE/TlvlfCU_KoI/AAAAAAAACf0/v2DsSC8suiM/s200/vegetables.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1x7HUXpQ8GA/Tlvlg_jeImI/AAAAAAAACf4/bYNc_SOp5zE/s1600/veggies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1x7HUXpQ8GA/Tlvlg_jeImI/AAAAAAAACf4/bYNc_SOp5zE/s200/veggies.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;THE VEGETABLE INVASION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By Jay&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (a 6th grader many, many years ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;DEDICATED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to my sister, Renae...may my spinach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; always end up on her plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Long ago, in a galaxy far, far away, a race of highly intelligent vegetables existed.&amp;nbsp; There was no hunger or war on this planet and they lived by the motto "Lettuce Have Peace".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;One disastrous day the Seer of the planet, Mr. Potato Head, looked into the future and saw that a huge cheese sauce was going to destroy their entire civilization.&amp;nbsp; He ran to warn their ruler, Caesar of Salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Tell everyone that we must evacuate the planet immediately," Caesar cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "But where shall we go?" asked Mr. Corn, who had &lt;u&gt;heard&lt;/u&gt; all the chaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"To the planet Earth!" said Mr. Lettuce, who was the&lt;u&gt; head&lt;/u&gt; of &lt;u&gt;core&lt;/u&gt; intelligence.&amp;nbsp; "On Earth we will be superior beans!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;So they all climbed into their carrot sticks and flew to Earth just before the giant cheese sauce made vegetable dip of the entire planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When they arrived, they found that Mr. Lettuce had been right.&amp;nbsp; The inhabitants of Earth were infinitely more inferior to the vegetable race.&amp;nbsp; The humans couldn't see into the future, they had no super-sonic hearing, and the closest thing they had to real intelligence was a Cabbage Patch Doll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Unfortunately living in a nearby valley was a terrible giant who hated vegetables.&amp;nbsp; Even as a little giant, he refused to eat his broccoli.&amp;nbsp; This giant was determined to rid the valley of all the vegetables, so he called together all of his dwarf servants and told them of his plan.&amp;nbsp; They were to lure the vegetables into the valley by inviting them to the Betty Cracker National Vegetable Bake-Off.&amp;nbsp; (Little did they know that &lt;u&gt;THEY&lt;/u&gt; were the ones to be baked off!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;When the vegetables arrived ready for the contest, the dwarfs led them into the giant's evil lair.&amp;nbsp; It looked pretty pleasant, but Mrs. Avocado knew something was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"I fear we have fallen into a &lt;u&gt;pit&lt;/u&gt;!" she cried and then the door slammed shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Ha ha, ha!" came the laugh of the giant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Somehow I seem to know that laugh," said Mr. Lettuce.&amp;nbsp; "What color is that giant?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Why, he's &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;!" screamed the vegetables.&amp;nbsp; "We should have known! We're in the valley of the Jolly &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; Giant!" they screamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;As the giant turned the knob of the huge microwave to "Vegetables....well done," the poor creatures began to lose their super powers.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;u&gt;potato&lt;/u&gt; became &lt;u&gt;blind&lt;/u&gt;, the &lt;u&gt;corn&lt;/u&gt; was &lt;u&gt;deaf&lt;/u&gt;, and even the &lt;u&gt;beets&lt;/u&gt; lost their &lt;u&gt;rhythm&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Yes, the vegetables were done, but not forgotten.&amp;nbsp; Their story was passed from generation to generation, down through the ages until even to this day you can find a head of lettuce, an ear of corn and eyes still grow on potatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This was written by a 6th grade student of mine many years ago who&amp;nbsp;assured me that this story was original and not copied.&amp;nbsp; The clip art is from Bing.com and came from a "free" clip art link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I am linking to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2011/09/alphabe-thursdays-letter-v.html"&gt;Jenny Matlock's Alphabe-Thursday blog for the letter "V&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-641681342221722373?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/641681342221722373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=641681342221722373' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/641681342221722373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/641681342221722373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/09/v-is-for-vegetable-invasion.html' title='&quot;V&quot; is for Vegetable Invasion'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzOJPCVbeSE/TlvlfCU_KoI/AAAAAAAACf0/v2DsSC8suiM/s72-c/vegetables.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-5704300391978431838</id><published>2011-08-31T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T14:31:40.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"T" is for Transformation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I'm joining &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2011/08/alphabe-thursdays-letter-t.html#links"&gt;Jenny Matlock for Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/a&gt; and our assignment for this week is the letter "T".&amp;nbsp; My granddaughter, Lillian, will be 2 in October so I decided to transform a 30 year old doll cradle that my daughter&amp;nbsp;used when she was little so Lillian can put her "babies" down for a nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Lately Lillian has shown a real&amp;nbsp;interest in her baby dolls so this little project seemed like the perfect choice for a transformation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This plain white cradle was a gift from my father along with a cute table and chair set that&amp;nbsp;is also white.&amp;nbsp; The table and chairs are also in need of a transformation but that will have to wait.&amp;nbsp; At any rate, I never did anything with this doll cradle when my daughter was younger,&amp;nbsp;so it just sat and collected dirt and dust as she got older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8t9QqzS4sm8/Tlu6GhKg8GI/AAAAAAAACfc/w0_UzReyixQ/s400/Lillian%2527s+doll+cradle+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Since Lillian's room decor includes some pink and green, I decided to incorporate those colors (along with a butter yellow) into painting the cradle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBr6r-j_OqM/Tlu6LNlWjGI/AAAAAAAACfg/3Hsj47cBSrs/s1600/Lillian%2527s+doll+cradle.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBr6r-j_OqM/Tlu6LNlWjGI/AAAAAAAACfg/3Hsj47cBSrs/s400/Lillian%2527s+doll+cradle.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I decided to personalize the doll cradle so I added Lillian's name along with some embellishments that I found at Michael's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpTpO7qqC2k/Tlu6Pq0htnI/AAAAAAAACfk/rPhL-0_TQWA/s1600/DSC02520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpTpO7qqC2k/Tlu6Pq0htnI/AAAAAAAACfk/rPhL-0_TQWA/s400/DSC02520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I also added the word "baby" because Lillian uses it so often in her vocabulary.&amp;nbsp; She takes her "babies" for walks around the house, and now she will have a place for them to go "night-night" while she takes a nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGgvy2M1wbg/Tlu6Uya0IuI/AAAAAAAACfo/2xY_I83dQAk/s1600/DSC02521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGgvy2M1wbg/Tlu6Uya0IuI/AAAAAAAACfo/2xY_I83dQAk/s400/DSC02521.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The trim at the bottom of the cradle is actually duct tape in a new snazzy design!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OW9IbNK6CcE/Tlu6aCVGl_I/AAAAAAAACfs/Iv5mARG5hVs/s1600/DSC02522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OW9IbNK6CcE/Tlu6aCVGl_I/AAAAAAAACfs/Iv5mARG5hVs/s400/DSC02522.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not crazy about this&amp;nbsp;side of the cradle and I wish I was more creative in using the self-adhesive embellishments.&amp;nbsp; I'm the type of person that has to&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt; see&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;something and "borrow" ideas...I just can't seem to create on my own!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPpM6zT4Gs0/Tlu6faibfvI/AAAAAAAACfw/bzN0D9kU2Bo/s400/DSC02523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Please visit Jenny's blog and enjoy the "T" posts from other participants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-5704300391978431838?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5704300391978431838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=5704300391978431838' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5704300391978431838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5704300391978431838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/08/t-is-for-transformation.html' title='&quot;T&quot; is for Transformation'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8t9QqzS4sm8/Tlu6GhKg8GI/AAAAAAAACfc/w0_UzReyixQ/s72-c/Lillian%2527s+doll+cradle+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8330937451482301044</id><published>2011-08-16T21:48:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:25:38.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R is for Recipes and Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry1lEgj_pNc/TkrN7GJP0rI/AAAAAAAACeE/HXp023D6Qc4/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry1lEgj_pNc/TkrN7GJP0rI/AAAAAAAACeE/HXp023D6Qc4/s400/Recipes+and+Memories+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The whole idea of doing a book of&amp;nbsp;recipes came to me when I came across so many of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;mother's handwritten recipes.&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine, &lt;a href="http://soinspired.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cindy&lt;/a&gt;, was looking through my mother's notebooks, vintage recipe books, and handwritten notes and suggested that I keep them in a book.&amp;nbsp; I selected only a few pages of what is contained in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Recipes and Memories&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/em&gt;book to share in this post.&amp;nbsp; I hope that you enjoy my narrative pages (a trip down 50's memory lane), the scanned vintage photos, and the recipes.&amp;nbsp; You really should click each photo to enlarge so you can read and see the detail on each page. I'm joining &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2011/08/alphabe-thursdays-letter-r.html#links"&gt;Jenny Matlock's blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for Alphabe-Thursday and&amp;nbsp;the letter "R".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Dedication Page to my mother and grandmothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zidzG5tWi_g/TkrOA02fFoI/AAAAAAAACeI/x5aADyoHODE/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zidzG5tWi_g/TkrOA02fFoI/AAAAAAAACeI/x5aADyoHODE/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: orange;"&gt;Four pages of childhood memories of our kitchen, family get-togethers, tons of food and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSSczYETLqM/TkrOHvoYx7I/AAAAAAAACeM/BhgC8esgb34/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSSczYETLqM/TkrOHvoYx7I/AAAAAAAACeM/BhgC8esgb34/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25284%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aTKOQUa_jY/TkrPKcHP-4I/AAAAAAAACek/zeXa-vFO_qs/s400/Recipes+and+Memories+%252820%2529.JPG" width="300" /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEhYfA1-Kn0/TkrPP_41yrI/AAAAAAAACeo/oZ7SQeofg8o/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%252817%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEhYfA1-Kn0/TkrPP_41yrI/AAAAAAAACeo/oZ7SQeofg8o/s400/Recipes+and+Memories+%252817%2529.JPG" width="300" /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FjjuGKHF8Oo/TkrPm_55SkI/AAAAAAAACes/OBsk6LpS09c/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FjjuGKHF8Oo/TkrPm_55SkI/AAAAAAAACes/OBsk6LpS09c/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" width="480" /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cl2PecUge5E/TkrPsgsoOtI/AAAAAAAACew/E8NoXyVAjIE/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cl2PecUge5E/TkrPsgsoOtI/AAAAAAAACew/E8NoXyVAjIE/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A staple in almost every kitchen~~~~~The Apron!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VwnUE8XijtA/TkrPzXWAfTI/AAAAAAAACe0/RMd8NpVJuvE/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VwnUE8XijtA/TkrPzXWAfTI/AAAAAAAACe0/RMd8NpVJuvE/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;My mother's tattered apron...my grandmother may have worn it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rShtOMkJusc/TkrP8M7FPZI/AAAAAAAACe4/c7_SLIdRNMI/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rShtOMkJusc/TkrP8M7FPZI/AAAAAAAACe4/c7_SLIdRNMI/s400/Recipes+and+Memories+%25284%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So many happy photo memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIDQGYLtYtY/TkrQE92isDI/AAAAAAAACe8/kDxzfbUmf38/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eIDQGYLtYtY/TkrQE92isDI/AAAAAAAACe8/kDxzfbUmf38/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4pX0mzFpSIg/TkrQKYR_pFI/AAAAAAAACfA/dttWcDSuV8w/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4pX0mzFpSIg/TkrQKYR_pFI/AAAAAAAACfA/dttWcDSuV8w/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhnCBPrizVk/TkrQQigXM4I/AAAAAAAACfE/uEGbzqROTM4/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhnCBPrizVk/TkrQQigXM4I/AAAAAAAACfE/uEGbzqROTM4/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25283%2529.JPG" width="480" /&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/-WdOUv5OjG-k/TkrQeO4K-QI/AAAAAAAACfI/N42etQO0P3k/s1600/Recipes+and+Memories+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WdOUv5OjG-k/TkrQeO4K-QI/AAAAAAAACfI/N42etQO0P3k/s640/Recipes+and+Memories+%25287%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I really want my grandchildren to know part of their heritage and what it was like for me to grow up in the 50's, therefore, you can see the two children at the bottom of this last page.&amp;nbsp; This is not the last page in the memory book but it is the last page of this post.&amp;nbsp; I have 3 more typed pages for my grandchildren and a page that I have handwritten to them.&amp;nbsp; I hope that when they are older, all of this will make sense and they will treasure my memories as I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/6963677305251998447-8330937451482301044?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8330937451482301044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8330937451482301044' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8330937451482301044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8330937451482301044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/08/r-is-for-recipes-and-memories.html' title='R is for Recipes and Memories'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry1lEgj_pNc/TkrN7GJP0rI/AAAAAAAACeE/HXp023D6Qc4/s72-c/Recipes+and+Memories+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6981177053422434452</id><published>2011-08-02T20:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:26:59.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P is for purge and plates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I'm joining &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenny Matlock&lt;/a&gt; this week&amp;nbsp;at Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "P".&amp;nbsp; Before I continue, you must realize that I'm home with our two dogs while my husband is in Tucson and, due to a dust storm and rain, our cable is out!&amp;nbsp; That happened Sunday evening and Direct TV won't be here to fix&amp;nbsp;the cable&amp;nbsp;until Thursday morning!!!!&amp;nbsp; With that said, I'm going to share with you some things I've done out of sheer boredom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I've been meaning to clean the china hutch in my dining room but somehow I never found time...until now.&amp;nbsp; I looked at the contents of the hutch (way too much clutter) so I decided to purge and replace the contents with my mother's set of china.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm being very melancholy right now along with bored because in a few weeks it will be the first anniversary of my mother's passing.&amp;nbsp; At any rate, I took everything out of the cluttered&amp;nbsp;hutch and started anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;You can see the clutter behind some Easter decor.&amp;nbsp; I had plates, two sets of glasses and miscellaneous cups and saucers from garage sales all packed into the hutch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CekzEbNDO_4/TjiuMwQ-aII/AAAAAAAACa4/hRdGrBbD3Vs/s1600/DSC02362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CekzEbNDO_4/TjiuMwQ-aII/AAAAAAAACa4/hRdGrBbD3Vs/s400/DSC02362.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;After the purge, you can see my mom's china and some meaningful memorabilia on the shelves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5wF-9EPD48/TjiudMaQIHI/AAAAAAAACa8/6mYWJilV3Es/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252816%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5wF-9EPD48/TjiudMaQIHI/AAAAAAAACa8/6mYWJilV3Es/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252816%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;A close-up of her dainty pink floral pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WflwiAWM03M/TjiulOWcLXI/AAAAAAAACbA/0FK8ovu2hNg/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WflwiAWM03M/TjiulOWcLXI/AAAAAAAACbA/0FK8ovu2hNg/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25287%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Now for the mess in the kitchen cupboard that held my wine glasses and everyday drinking glasses.&amp;nbsp; Another purge was in order.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp5rFcsyiKs/TjiusMJyN4I/AAAAAAAACbE/u6qDu9WKayo/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bp5rFcsyiKs/TjiusMJyN4I/AAAAAAAACbE/u6qDu9WKayo/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252811%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FpHeGGIJNeg/Tjiuyf18PMI/AAAAAAAACbI/KZLcAh9X9aI/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252822%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FpHeGGIJNeg/Tjiuyf18PMI/AAAAAAAACbI/KZLcAh9X9aI/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252822%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Now for the cupboard that held the dishes we got for our wedding 33 years ago!!!&amp;nbsp; I think it is time to move on and use the dishes that were in my china hutch so......during the purge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aK7Zq6GofWw/TjivOLSwQOI/AAAAAAAACbM/XhIz7TR_AOE/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aK7Zq6GofWw/TjivOLSwQOI/AAAAAAAACbM/XhIz7TR_AOE/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25289%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOUZO0aC4Jg/TjivTf5rsvI/AAAAAAAACbQ/a8CirEFj-dk/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252823%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOUZO0aC4Jg/TjivTf5rsvI/AAAAAAAACbQ/a8CirEFj-dk/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252823%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The whole wheat pattern on the Mikasa plates that we registered for before our wedding in 1978...so long ago~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cr6g8bocOvU/TjivaIGwQwI/AAAAAAAACbU/NpEHZcAwqQs/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cr6g8bocOvU/TjivaIGwQwI/AAAAAAAACbU/NpEHZcAwqQs/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25283%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The plates that will now be used everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tSI5GT9QnE/TjivgMuUqdI/AAAAAAAACbY/76kftQGUi0I/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tSI5GT9QnE/TjivgMuUqdI/AAAAAAAACbY/76kftQGUi0I/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25282%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; During the hutch purge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btO3aotv20s/Tjivl8nHRVI/AAAAAAAACbc/6iFAOeWbtrA/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btO3aotv20s/Tjivl8nHRVI/AAAAAAAACbc/6iFAOeWbtrA/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25284%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Bright, shiny glasses ready for a new home in the kitchen cupboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mAp5zHJH70w/Tjiv2DJPOuI/AAAAAAAACbg/Yem-2f71O8g/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mAp5zHJH70w/Tjiv2DJPOuI/AAAAAAAACbg/Yem-2f71O8g/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252810%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I found this cow creamer while I was cleaning/purging.&amp;nbsp; It is old as I believe my mom acquired it while we were living in IL.&amp;nbsp; My mom used to put milk in the cow and my daughter (now 31) would drink the milk out of the bucket that goes with the cow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3uBETEXA_FE/Tjiv84H2a2I/AAAAAAAACbk/FJdD-hapOuI/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3uBETEXA_FE/Tjiv84H2a2I/AAAAAAAACbk/FJdD-hapOuI/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%25288%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I also found these two egg cups that my mother had for many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXYrjVpQxjE/TjiwC2H4bqI/AAAAAAAACbo/3ZA9P1h4uLk/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252819%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXYrjVpQxjE/TjiwC2H4bqI/AAAAAAAACbo/3ZA9P1h4uLk/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252819%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;This purge proved interesting as I also found this vintage pitcher&amp;nbsp;with glasses that my mother brought with us when we moved to AZ in 1962.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure that she had it for many years before that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5sGfBNPmsN0/TjiwJEfC9NI/AAAAAAAACbs/lRJbp5iOup4/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252820%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5sGfBNPmsN0/TjiwJEfC9NI/AAAAAAAACbs/lRJbp5iOup4/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252820%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Oh, the memories!!!&amp;nbsp; I remember eating my cereal out of these bowls when I was a little girl living in IL.&amp;nbsp; The design is so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AAd3P6Ea9E/TjiwSDxgkpI/AAAAAAAACbw/XqHJNe5R6MA/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252821%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AAd3P6Ea9E/TjiwSDxgkpI/AAAAAAAACbw/XqHJNe5R6MA/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252821%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I also found these plates that my mom saved.&amp;nbsp; My parents got married in 1943 so I'm sure that these plates were purchased before or shortly after their marriage.&amp;nbsp; Hmmmm...68 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mQ2qrpmIbg/TjiwYBnHFTI/AAAAAAAACb0/8ZUMZ3fo7LI/s1600/Mom%2527s+dishes+%2526+bowls+from+Rockford.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mQ2qrpmIbg/TjiwYBnHFTI/AAAAAAAACb0/8ZUMZ3fo7LI/s400/Mom%2527s+dishes+%2526+bowls+from+Rockford.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My mom's bowls from IL.&amp;nbsp; Again these are probably close to 68 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6DLC2LXVT0/TjiwdG3cgBI/AAAAAAAACb4/pTkveIgJUVw/s1600/Mom%2527s+dishes+%2526+bowls+from+Rockford+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6DLC2LXVT0/TjiwdG3cgBI/AAAAAAAACb4/pTkveIgJUVw/s400/Mom%2527s+dishes+%2526+bowls+from+Rockford+%25281%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Now what????&amp;nbsp; I have the old Mikasa wheat pattern plates and cups from 1978 when I got married, and a very&amp;nbsp;nice Noritake dinnerware set that we purchased years ago....why I don't know!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The Noritake set was on a shelf above the Mikasa wheat set that we used everyday.&amp;nbsp; For the life of me, I can't figure out what made us buy that Noritake dinnerware set!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/-bpMLz3TYygc/Tjiwq8sq96I/AAAAAAAACb8/y-04YmxyLWc/s1600/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252825%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bpMLz3TYygc/Tjiwq8sq96I/AAAAAAAACb8/y-04YmxyLWc/s400/Hutch+%2526+kitchen+dishes+%2526+things+%252825%2529.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Maybe I'll sell the Mikasa wheats on ebay and save the Noritake set.&amp;nbsp; So with all the purging...I'm really only getting rid of one set of dishes!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6963677305251998447-6981177053422434452?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6981177053422434452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6981177053422434452' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6981177053422434452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6981177053422434452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/08/p-is-for-purge-and-plates.html' title='P is for purge and plates'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CekzEbNDO_4/TjiuMwQ-aII/AAAAAAAACa4/hRdGrBbD3Vs/s72-c/DSC02362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-1869802378996929503</id><published>2011-07-17T15:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T16:02:51.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estate sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutcracker Suite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ballerina'/><title type='text'>Prima Ballerina estate sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This darling ballerina was bought at an estate sale this weekend.&amp;nbsp; She will join my other&amp;nbsp;ballerinas as a Christmas display for the Nutcracker Suite.&amp;nbsp; She is so pretty in her sparkly tutu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjC99N7K7vM/TiNltjeZGBI/AAAAAAAACZY/Xp0aM1Dl5D0/s1600/estate+sale+ballerina+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjC99N7K7vM/TiNltjeZGBI/AAAAAAAACZY/Xp0aM1Dl5D0/s400/estate+sale+ballerina+%25281%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Dance, ballerina, dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXIk-vOg_6U/TiNl50HSYzI/AAAAAAAACZc/Fm8XnOfbN28/s1600/estate+sale+ballerina+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXIk-vOg_6U/TiNl50HSYzI/AAAAAAAACZc/Fm8XnOfbN28/s400/estate+sale+ballerina+%25282%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/6963677305251998447-1869802378996929503?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1869802378996929503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=1869802378996929503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1869802378996929503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1869802378996929503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/07/prima-ballerina-estate-sale.html' title='Prima Ballerina estate sale'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjC99N7K7vM/TiNltjeZGBI/AAAAAAAACZY/Xp0aM1Dl5D0/s72-c/estate+sale+ballerina+%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2899778531839931356</id><published>2011-07-05T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T13:31:42.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart Hurts!</title><content type='html'>I wasn't in the courtroom.&amp;nbsp; I didn't follow the trial because it hurt too much to think about a murdered 2 year-old.&amp;nbsp; Someone murdered Caylee Anthony, and someone should pay dearly&amp;nbsp;for her tragic death.&amp;nbsp; Justice or a Joke?????&amp;nbsp; Will this sad, sad incident ever be resolved?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2899778531839931356?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2899778531839931356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2899778531839931356' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2899778531839931356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2899778531839931356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-heart-hurts.html' title='My Heart Hurts!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2469158785629852434</id><published>2011-06-10T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T21:45:38.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pink Planters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6kIhobkPN4/TfLwg7o3IGI/AAAAAAAACZQ/MwGdkoRd1Xc/s1600/DSC02387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6kIhobkPN4/TfLwg7o3IGI/AAAAAAAACZQ/MwGdkoRd1Xc/s320/DSC02387.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I'm joining Beverly at &lt;a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/"&gt;How Sweet the Sound&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for another delightful Pink Saturday.&amp;nbsp; Visit her blog to see some darling "pinks" and visit some wonderful bloggers.&amp;nbsp; My first "pink" is of a bunny planter that I found at a yard sale for $1.00.&amp;nbsp; This little darling would be perfect at a baby shower adorned with pretty flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCy0z9CEMsM/TfLvdtxKkmI/AAAAAAAACZI/6xZ0k1pzpOs/s1600/DSC02390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCy0z9CEMsM/TfLvdtxKkmI/AAAAAAAACZI/6xZ0k1pzpOs/s400/DSC02390.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;next photo is another planter that I found at the same yard sale and, yes, I only paid $1.00 for this cutie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Here is a photo of both planters that would make any baby shower whimsical and the topic of many happy conversations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-DhwXon2k/TfLvjwxUulI/AAAAAAAACZM/kRGAvgI4Grc/s1600/DSC02391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-DhwXon2k/TfLvjwxUulI/AAAAAAAACZM/kRGAvgI4Grc/s400/DSC02391.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Happy Pink Saturday to Beverly and all the other pink bloggers on this fine day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2469158785629852434?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2469158785629852434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2469158785629852434' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2469158785629852434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2469158785629852434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/06/pretty-pink-planters.html' title='Pretty Pink Planters'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6kIhobkPN4/TfLwg7o3IGI/AAAAAAAACZQ/MwGdkoRd1Xc/s72-c/DSC02387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4256390302469572956</id><published>2011-06-03T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T18:02:45.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Saturday revisited!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;It has been ages since a posted anything for Pink Saturday so I thought I would&amp;nbsp;get back into the swing of things and post some photos of treasures I've picked up at estate/yard sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Actually this first photo shows cupcakes that I found at Kohl's for Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure that they were on sale or I wouldn't have bought them!&amp;nbsp; The pink crochet doily was made by my mother or grandmother and it is very old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqWVUIHi01A/Tel6wToDrQI/AAAAAAAACYc/Pj-MLvtERbw/s1600/DSC02270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqWVUIHi01A/Tel6wToDrQI/AAAAAAAACYc/Pj-MLvtERbw/s320/DSC02270.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This next photo is of 3 tiny frames that I found at a yard sale.&amp;nbsp; I actually bought 6 little frames with pink roses in them, but I'm only including these 3 for Pink Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFFQrBjoykg/Tel7BKuNQzI/AAAAAAAACYg/IShdYd1v_XY/s1600/DSC02344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFFQrBjoykg/Tel7BKuNQzI/AAAAAAAACYg/IShdYd1v_XY/s320/DSC02344.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I couldn't help but include a photo of my precious granddaughter with a darling pink hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0c4Q20KTcQU/Tel7M1_COlI/AAAAAAAACYk/NqhFPJaiMRE/s1600/Lillian+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0c4Q20KTcQU/Tel7M1_COlI/AAAAAAAACYk/NqhFPJaiMRE/s320/Lillian+1.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The toile fabric, the bath crystals, the shaker, and the pretty shoe were all found at a yard sale on New Year's Day no less!&amp;nbsp; I used the fabric as a backing for some shelves and the other items in this photo were placed on the shelves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ktdDkJVka0/Tel7eH7BV-I/AAAAAAAACYo/giSZwbf6WZM/s1600/DSC02258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ktdDkJVka0/Tel7eH7BV-I/AAAAAAAACYo/giSZwbf6WZM/s320/DSC02258.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A close-up of the pretty shoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sexszFcag7c/Tel7mVCaZHI/AAAAAAAACYs/090UuDjcGZ0/s1600/DSC02260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sexszFcag7c/Tel7mVCaZHI/AAAAAAAACYs/090UuDjcGZ0/s320/DSC02260.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This tea cup and saucer were also found at the New Year's Day sale.&amp;nbsp; I think that the flowers are so dainty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69z1tQTFj2I/Tel7pgW_0wI/AAAAAAAACYw/BHG78mXodHY/s1600/DSC02261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69z1tQTFj2I/Tel7pgW_0wI/AAAAAAAACYw/BHG78mXodHY/s320/DSC02261.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This cute doll was made for my daughter when she was a baby (she is 31 years old now)!&amp;nbsp; The doll is dressed in pink dotted swiss and she is sitting in a vintage high chair that I bought at a yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YeX50ZfiBg/Tel72jFcBkI/AAAAAAAACY0/CKKSWF-2mEM/s1600/DSC02356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YeX50ZfiBg/Tel72jFcBkI/AAAAAAAACY0/CKKSWF-2mEM/s320/DSC02356.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I was very surprised to see this pink vase for a whopping .50 at a yard sale.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if it is a hob-nail or not!&amp;nbsp; Any thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wj1PAc92Iy8/Tel8HFs2zcI/AAAAAAAACY4/O3WdNBVxCpE/s1600/DSC02311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wj1PAc92Iy8/Tel8HFs2zcI/AAAAAAAACY4/O3WdNBVxCpE/s320/DSC02311.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/"&gt;Beverly&lt;/a&gt; for other delightful Pink Saturday posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="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/6963677305251998447-4256390302469572956?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4256390302469572956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=4256390302469572956' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4256390302469572956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4256390302469572956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/06/pink-treasures.html' title='Pink Saturday revisited!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqWVUIHi01A/Tel6wToDrQI/AAAAAAAACYc/Pj-MLvtERbw/s72-c/DSC02270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-3022934736162593583</id><published>2011-05-23T21:14:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:41:32.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookcase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasures'/><title type='text'>F is for Finally Finished (Almost)!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This week&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;has assigned the letter&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;" for the class assignment.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure what I would blog about until I realized I &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;finally finished&lt;/span&gt; a project that has been in the planning stages for months!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Several months ago I purchased this bookcase at a yard sale and, as luck would have it, it matched perfectly with a headboard and dresser that I already had! &lt;/strong&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;However, I didn't immediately put the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;bookcase in the same bedroom with the matching pieces!!!&amp;nbsp; Instead the poor thing sat and sat&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; in the garage until I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;found&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-day-madness.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;fabric&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-day-madness.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;treasures at another sale.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got around to working&amp;nbsp;on the bookcase/&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;fabric&lt;/span&gt; project&amp;nbsp;and the &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;following&lt;/span&gt; photos show the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWNwYAQJEUI/TdcVrxm6kpI/AAAAAAAACXk/A5fdyRRjIlU/s1600/DSC02365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWNwYAQJEUI/TdcVrxm6kpI/AAAAAAAACXk/A5fdyRRjIlU/s640/DSC02365.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;During&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/-QWDpLn3GKoQ/TdcVzAjFrcI/AAAAAAAACXo/HvflcRyQHKs/s1600/DSC02366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWDpLn3GKoQ/TdcVzAjFrcI/AAAAAAAACXo/HvflcRyQHKs/s400/DSC02366.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNYKp-HsskM/TdcV6dJ-5LI/AAAAAAAACXs/bY4uUqF5V5k/s1600/DSC02367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aNYKp-HsskM/TdcV6dJ-5LI/AAAAAAAACXs/bY4uUqF5V5k/s400/DSC02367.JPG" width="300px" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWTL7TU25A0/TdcWBDrDPJI/AAAAAAAACXw/LgoH6zEa46s/s1600/DSC02368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWTL7TU25A0/TdcWBDrDPJI/AAAAAAAACXw/LgoH6zEa46s/s400/DSC02368.JPG" width="400px" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwNffmnBOH4/TdcWKh3ME_I/AAAAAAAACX0/Lmt_dEDdYjs/s1600/DSC02379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwNffmnBOH4/TdcWKh3ME_I/AAAAAAAACX0/Lmt_dEDdYjs/s400/DSC02379.JPG" width="400px" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiEf96wYLPo/TdcWUbG4aVI/AAAAAAAACX4/eZgmP7bf-BY/s1600/DSC02378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AiEf96wYLPo/TdcWUbG4aVI/AAAAAAAACX4/eZgmP7bf-BY/s400/DSC02378.JPG" width="300px" /&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: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Other than a &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt; books for the bottom shelf and one or two more things to complete the shelf with the box of roses, I'm &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; ALMOST!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Join &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2011/05/alphabe-thursdays-letter-f.html#links"&gt;Mrs. Matlock's class&lt;/a&gt; for more postings of the letter "&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&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/6963677305251998447-3022934736162593583?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3022934736162593583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=3022934736162593583' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3022934736162593583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3022934736162593583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/05/f-is-for-finally-finished-almost.html' title='F is for Finally Finished (Almost)!!!!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWNwYAQJEUI/TdcVrxm6kpI/AAAAAAAACXk/A5fdyRRjIlU/s72-c/DSC02365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8350164273577897503</id><published>2011-04-10T19:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T19:51:20.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serving stand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunnies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miniatures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estate sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunnies by the Bay'/><title type='text'>"Easter Parade" of sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Once again I ventured into the glorious world of yard/estate sales and I'm glad that I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This first photo is of a pretty red rose in bloom in my backyard.&amp;nbsp; It has nothing to do with yard/estate sales, but I thought it was nice to look at anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8acp4j-UL2k/TaJbYdss66I/AAAAAAAACWA/E_B4jTghVNY/s1600/DSC02335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8acp4j-UL2k/TaJbYdss66I/AAAAAAAACWA/E_B4jTghVNY/s400/DSC02335.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I found these three darling, puffy&amp;nbsp;"Bunnies by the Bay" at a yard sale of a mother and daughter.&amp;nbsp; I struck up a conversation with them and I thoroughly enjoyed my visit.&amp;nbsp; I was taken with their friendly smiles and easy, delightful conversation.&amp;nbsp; Merlie, the mother, and Amanda, the daughter, were selling a variety of things including Vera Bradley handbags, Coach and Dooney.&amp;nbsp; They also had so many wonderful books...decorating, doll, and cooking...as well as some furniture and wonderful home decor items.&amp;nbsp; Merlie has a real eye for decorating and I wish I could have bought the vignette in her living room (the sale was both inside the house and outside in the yard and garage).&amp;nbsp; I even went back the next day to visit and buy stuff!!!&amp;nbsp; It was so nice to meet such gracious people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uHRhpyK8ups/TaJbi92Y8TI/AAAAAAAACWE/hyALeMMWc4s/s1600/DSC02339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uHRhpyK8ups/TaJbi92Y8TI/AAAAAAAACWE/hyALeMMWc4s/s400/DSC02339.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The red bunny in the middle was $2.00 and the white ones were $1.00 each...all from Hallmark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;This three-tiered serving stand was crooked and stuffed into a plastic bag.&amp;nbsp; For some reason I liked it and instantly came up with a proper use for it.&amp;nbsp; So I straightened it out and............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUK2vTWH_Us/TaJbuf6-fEI/AAAAAAAACWI/4V9Eti40zd0/s1600/DSC02337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUK2vTWH_Us/TaJbuf6-fEI/AAAAAAAACWI/4V9Eti40zd0/s400/DSC02337.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;put some of my miniature dolls on it along with an old tea set.&amp;nbsp; I'm still not finished with it but at least I now have a purpose for buying the serving stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQOH6QZYhzk/TaJb19isHkI/AAAAAAAACWM/WCMw-Zi0N6s/s1600/DSC02338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQOH6QZYhzk/TaJb19isHkI/AAAAAAAACWM/WCMw-Zi0N6s/s400/DSC02338.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The two little Victorian dolls on the top tier and the two dolls in front (pink and blue) are from an estate sale.&amp;nbsp;You really should click on the photo to enlarge it&amp;nbsp;so you can really&amp;nbsp;see the detail.&amp;nbsp;They are Maud Humphrey Bogart pieces and I spent a whopping $8.00 on all four!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The mini frames below are from Merlie and Amanda's sale.&amp;nbsp; I don't think that I've seen frames quite as tiny as some of these.&amp;nbsp; I like the rose pictures in the frames, however, I think I'll switch some out for photos of my grandchildren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fpMexTbiis/TaJcBmZZ19I/AAAAAAAACWQ/pFWGGqMSVsM/s1600/DSC02342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fpMexTbiis/TaJcBmZZ19I/AAAAAAAACWQ/pFWGGqMSVsM/s400/DSC02342.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A close-up of the frames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5or84c7iQ5g/TaJcIwQxaFI/AAAAAAAACWU/xZeVvoAeXGQ/s1600/DSC02343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5or84c7iQ5g/TaJcIwQxaFI/AAAAAAAACWU/xZeVvoAeXGQ/s400/DSC02343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8cgoatUAJA/TaJcQiKjdWI/AAAAAAAACWY/BeV2uzFC9sA/s1600/DSC02344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8cgoatUAJA/TaJcQiKjdWI/AAAAAAAACWY/BeV2uzFC9sA/s400/DSC02344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-8350164273577897503?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8350164273577897503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8350164273577897503' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8350164273577897503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8350164273577897503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-parade-of-sales.html' title='&quot;Easter Parade&quot; of sales'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8acp4j-UL2k/TaJbYdss66I/AAAAAAAACWA/E_B4jTghVNY/s72-c/DSC02335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8760992067204722666</id><published>2011-04-01T21:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T08:44:02.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harlequin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobby Lobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fancy corners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frames'/><title type='text'>Picture Perfect!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I recently found this double frame at a yard sale and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; walked right by it to look at other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;For some reason I went back to&amp;nbsp;the frame&amp;nbsp;and decided to buy it even though I have a&amp;nbsp;bazillion frames at home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I didn't know what I was going to do with the frame until I thought about&amp;nbsp;the gigantic roll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;of&amp;nbsp;wrapping paper I bought at Hobby Lobby several months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Here is the frame in its original state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pX55tOmIj68/TZahgp19fDI/AAAAAAAACVI/2uP455h0mK8/s400/DSC02323.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Here is the frame with the harlequin wrapping paper I bought at Hobby Lobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn8DKqtdS-4/TZahnVArBHI/AAAAAAAACVM/OlCCf8-Nb-I/s1600/DSC02324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn8DKqtdS-4/TZahnVArBHI/AAAAAAAACVM/OlCCf8-Nb-I/s400/DSC02324.JPG" width="300" /&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;And here is the frame on the wall along with two corners I bought at a yard sale today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/-tqqLKjW0TSg/TZahvl_fNWI/AAAAAAAACVQ/20mP1jyE7V0/s1600/DSC02331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqqLKjW0TSg/TZahvl_fNWI/AAAAAAAACVQ/20mP1jyE7V0/s320/DSC02331.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I don't like how I put the corners up, so I'm going to move them closer to the frame.&amp;nbsp; My husband is going to love the extra set of nail holes in the wall, and he will &amp;nbsp;probably threaten to put up his favorite jumper cables if I continue to pound holes in the wall!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;The entire project&amp;nbsp;cost about $5.00 excluding the wrapping paper and the photo of my mom both of which I already had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-8760992067204722666?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8760992067204722666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8760992067204722666' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8760992067204722666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8760992067204722666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/04/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture Perfect!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pX55tOmIj68/TZahgp19fDI/AAAAAAAACVI/2uP455h0mK8/s72-c/DSC02323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-555834236966868477</id><published>2011-03-28T22:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T08:46:49.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing desk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rabbits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estate sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink hobnail vase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corbel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birdcage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tablescape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frames'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pear'/><title type='text'>Yard Sales and Treasure Hunts</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: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every Saturday morning I visit yard sales and/or estate sales in my area.&amp;nbsp; I go alone (except I sometimes take our&amp;nbsp;Labrador, Bear)&amp;nbsp;because I have a system and I don't want to wait while a companion &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;leisurely&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; browses all the goodies for sale.&amp;nbsp; I&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt; quickly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; look over the merchandise and I make split second decisions.&amp;nbsp; Time is of the essence and I move on if nothing catches my eye.&amp;nbsp; Bear sits in the back seat with his head out the window and 95% of the time people ask me if they can pet him.&amp;nbsp; I always say "yes" because Bear is very friendly and loves people.&amp;nbsp; Little kids get a kick out of&amp;nbsp;Bear as he slobbers kisses on them!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Bear is such a baby that he won't even&amp;nbsp;look at the camera because he is afraid of the light that comes on when I'm ready to take a picture!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjJuHVb9yKA/TZFTrji5TOI/AAAAAAAACU8/D_p30-Unqb0/s1600/DSC02321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjJuHVb9yKA/TZFTrji5TOI/AAAAAAAACU8/D_p30-Unqb0/s400/DSC02321.JPG" width="300" /&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: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Every single thing in this photo is from a yard sale except the two pictures of my grandchildren!&amp;nbsp; The frames, the corbel and the cute illustration of a baby gown with a precious inscription, were all purchased for next to nothing over the past few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0TJyRkoxzQA/TZFNIgXSjwI/AAAAAAAACU4/BnLR2iC9knE/s1600/DSC02320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0TJyRkoxzQA/TZFNIgXSjwI/AAAAAAAACU4/BnLR2iC9knE/s400/DSC02320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;I've blogged about this entry table before but not about the things on it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I found the birdcage and the pear at a yard sale, and the finial at an estate sale.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB0z5m3ylr4/TZFIapTLIbI/AAAAAAAACT4/vzbqeMkBfbc/s1600/DSC02304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB0z5m3ylr4/TZFIapTLIbI/AAAAAAAACT4/vzbqeMkBfbc/s400/DSC02304.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Here is a close-up of the finial and the pear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xD8CoRC699s/TZFIiGmdmEI/AAAAAAAACT8/B84SqLQ0dq8/s1600/DSC02305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xD8CoRC699s/TZFIiGmdmEI/AAAAAAAACT8/B84SqLQ0dq8/s400/DSC02305.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Easter goodies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWzneTXAFe4/TZFIrbk77PI/AAAAAAAACUA/N6mTzfiFcuA/s1600/DSC02306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWzneTXAFe4/TZFIrbk77PI/AAAAAAAACUA/N6mTzfiFcuA/s400/DSC02306.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The cloche is from an estate sale, the ribbon is from a yard sale, the hanging eggs and the pink rabbit in front are from yard sales, the letter "F" is from Hobby Lobby, the black egg was free and the pear is from a yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VoE1yH3QPN0/TZFIz1lPFqI/AAAAAAAACUE/UZDn8YxpFRA/s1600/DSC02308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VoE1yH3QPN0/TZFIz1lPFqI/AAAAAAAACUE/UZDn8YxpFRA/s320/DSC02308.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The "Recipe for Friendship" was purchased from Cracker Barrel while the pink vase was recently purchased from a neighbor's yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUcyGpdfl0M/TZFI8uN82XI/AAAAAAAACUI/BYJQch_OrbA/s1600/DSC02310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUcyGpdfl0M/TZFI8uN82XI/AAAAAAAACUI/BYJQch_OrbA/s320/DSC02310.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;For some reason I was drawn to this as I've never seen a pink hob-nail like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w73iKoYHmto/TZFJDO4-YhI/AAAAAAAACUM/I5RL3aO619o/s1600/DSC02311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w73iKoYHmto/TZFJDO4-YhI/AAAAAAAACUM/I5RL3aO619o/s320/DSC02311.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Darling rabbits from a yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjaI5UGZF-k/TZFJOKrZ7rI/AAAAAAAACUQ/eHLEOl3_k44/s1600/DSC02313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjaI5UGZF-k/TZFJOKrZ7rI/AAAAAAAACUQ/eHLEOl3_k44/s320/DSC02313.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;This little writing desk was given to me because I did a favor for a friend.&amp;nbsp; I'm still not sure what I should do with it or where I should put it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRsDBuGvAmk/TZFJVz9nuiI/AAAAAAAACUU/VzeDHj5wqfo/s1600/DSC02314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRsDBuGvAmk/TZFJVz9nuiI/AAAAAAAACUU/VzeDHj5wqfo/s320/DSC02314.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;These two rabbits were rescued from a box of discarded Easter stuff!!!&amp;nbsp; One man's trash......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZIdNCqbvME/TZFJdyIyWSI/AAAAAAAACUY/-rz_0ZD6QNA/s1600/DSC02315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cZIdNCqbvME/TZFJdyIyWSI/AAAAAAAACUY/-rz_0ZD6QNA/s320/DSC02315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cute little rabbit ready for Easter.&amp;nbsp; She came home with me from a yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LHTGQq-d888/TZFJnkNFwqI/AAAAAAAACUc/v7J5OC1UadA/s1600/DSC02316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LHTGQq-d888/TZFJnkNFwqI/AAAAAAAACUc/v7J5OC1UadA/s320/DSC02316.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This darling table, the finial and the oval frame were purchased at an estate sale.&amp;nbsp; The pink bunny is from a yard sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cX88K13UNo/TZFJwR198EI/AAAAAAAACUg/l5a0vQWdGDI/s1600/DSC02317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cX88K13UNo/TZFJwR198EI/AAAAAAAACUg/l5a0vQWdGDI/s320/DSC02317.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A close-up of the table and the other goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgugze8lkDg/TZFJ41DQYDI/AAAAAAAACUk/WAQul2XYI5s/s1600/DSC02318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgugze8lkDg/TZFJ41DQYDI/AAAAAAAACUk/WAQul2XYI5s/s320/DSC02318.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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;This whole yard sale/estate sale thing has become an addiction but I love it.&amp;nbsp; I can't explain the "thrill of the hunt" mentality; I just know that I thoroughly enjoy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Please link to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2011/03/alphabe-thursdays-letter-y.html#links"&gt;Jenny Matlock's blog&lt;/a&gt; to read more "Y" posts from other participants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-555834236966868477?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/555834236966868477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=555834236966868477' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/555834236966868477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/555834236966868477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/03/yard-sales-and-treasure-hunts.html' title='Yard Sales and Treasure Hunts'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HjJuHVb9yKA/TZFTrji5TOI/AAAAAAAACU8/D_p30-Unqb0/s72-c/DSC02321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-827977924764010785</id><published>2011-03-20T21:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:44:28.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast at Tiffany's??????</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;A few weeks ago my friend, Debbie, invited my husband and me to her house for an informal breakfast.&amp;nbsp; She asked what I might want and I told her "...&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pancakes&lt;/span&gt; and coffee will be fine."&amp;nbsp; My husband and I walked into Debbie's house and we were greeted by people visiting from Wisconsin, Debbie's brother and sister, their respective spouses, their children, Debbie, her husband and their two children.&amp;nbsp; I was surprised but I was also happy to see Debbie's family again&amp;nbsp;and meet the visitors from WI.&amp;nbsp; I was also shocked by all of the food!&amp;nbsp; Debbie's "informal breakfast" consisted of: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Bottled water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Waffles galore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Warm blueberry syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Chicken quiche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Vegetarian quiche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Chocolate-covered strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Muffins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jsI8U3uQwKI/TYbOVaxrDeI/AAAAAAAACTw/AWU7C_nw5zQ/s1600/DSC02302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jsI8U3uQwKI/TYbOVaxrDeI/AAAAAAAACTw/AWU7C_nw5zQ/s400/DSC02302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sliced turkey sausage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Cheeses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ham slices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;French pastry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Fried potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KBo55RQeht8/TYbOeAS5CjI/AAAAAAAACT0/TzBOZgJC17w/s1600/DSC02303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KBo55RQeht8/TYbOeAS5CjI/AAAAAAAACT0/TzBOZgJC17w/s400/DSC02303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Debbie is in the background dressed in red)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Wisconsin visitors in foreground)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;BUT.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;there wasn't a&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; pancake&lt;/span&gt; in sight!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-827977924764010785?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/827977924764010785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=827977924764010785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/827977924764010785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/827977924764010785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakfast-at-tiffanys.html' title='Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s??????'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jsI8U3uQwKI/TYbOVaxrDeI/AAAAAAAACTw/AWU7C_nw5zQ/s72-c/DSC02302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6830659670793139333</id><published>2011-02-19T16:14:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T04:50:21.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Titanic proportions and T-Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXmAKGY0y-s/TWBNKz_4YoI/AAAAAAAACSA/LQXs7IqVxBg/s1600/001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXmAKGY0y-s/TWBNKz_4YoI/AAAAAAAACSA/LQXs7IqVxBg/s640/001.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A few months ago my daughter and I visited the Titanic exhibit in Tucson and we came away with feelings of awe, sorrow and a little regret. We were amazed at the artifacts but we wished that more were on display.&amp;nbsp; The portraits and stories were heartbreaking, but&amp;nbsp;revealed remarkable feats of heroism and selflessness.&amp;nbsp; If the Titanic exhibition is in a town near you, I suggest that you visit it and read and view everything that is contained in the exhibit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Upon arrival, each guest is issued a boarding pass with the name of a passenger on the reverse side.&amp;nbsp; At the end of the exhibit, you will learn if your passenger survived the sinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCoxE98wXps/TWBNN75P76I/AAAAAAAACSE/vhsum74bPRg/s1600/002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCoxE98wXps/TWBNN75P76I/AAAAAAAACSE/vhsum74bPRg/s640/002.jpg" width="464" /&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 align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;My passenger, Mrs. Jacques&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; Putrelle&lt;/span&gt; (Lily May Peel), age 35, survived the tragedy and returned to her two children waiting in &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Scituate, Massachesetts&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;However, I don't know if her husband survived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIB3ofV2wRg/TWBNQIeraNI/AAAAAAAACSI/jQ5p-cf2ivk/s1600/003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIB3ofV2wRg/TWBNQIeraNI/AAAAAAAACSI/jQ5p-cf2ivk/s640/003.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Several months ago, my daughter, husband and I were watching a documentary on the&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;HMHS Britannic &lt;/em&gt;and we learned so much.&amp;nbsp; Some of what we learned was also presented in the Titanic exhibit.&amp;nbsp; I never knew that the &lt;em&gt;RMS Titanic &lt;/em&gt;had two sister ships, the &lt;em&gt;RMS Olympic &lt;/em&gt;and the &lt;em&gt;HMHS Britannic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;The &lt;em&gt;RMS Olympic &lt;/em&gt;collided with the &lt;em&gt;HMS Hawke &lt;/em&gt;in 1911, but it was able to safely return to port.&amp;nbsp; Of course we all know what happened on that fateful night in 1912 when the &lt;em&gt;RMS Titanic&lt;/em&gt; tragically sank with so many people on board.&amp;nbsp; In 1916 during WWI,&amp;nbsp;the &lt;em&gt;HMHS Britannic &lt;/em&gt;struck a mine in the Aegean Sea and, it too, sank.&amp;nbsp; Another very interesting fact that I never knew was that a stewardess/nurse, Violet Jessop, was aboard all three vessels and survived the mishap and tragedies.&amp;nbsp; She wrote about her days with the White Star line and she passed away in 1971 at the age of 83!!!! Surprisingly my 3 year old grandson (he's 4 now) was in the room while we were watching the documentary and he was playing with his trains as he does everyday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Suddenly he had all kinds of questions about the Titanic and the Britannic!!!&amp;nbsp; To this day, he talks about the ships but I'm sure he doesn't fully understand the impact these two ships had in history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Speaking of my grandson, here are some photos of him playing &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;T-ball&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He really enjoys it, but he has the attention span of a gnat!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;This is how my grandson stops the ball coming his way!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-outQPNT75R8/TWBNTv4rfmI/AAAAAAAACSM/yIF3_1-HupI/s1600/Brandt+playing+T-ball+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-outQPNT75R8/TWBNTv4rfmI/AAAAAAAACSM/yIF3_1-HupI/s400/Brandt+playing+T-ball+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;He's happy about something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dD7YaFAbnr0/TWBNVYG4k1I/AAAAAAAACSQ/cUVOmqpJ2B8/s1600/Brandt+playing+T-ball+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dD7YaFAbnr0/TWBNVYG4k1I/AAAAAAAACSQ/cUVOmqpJ2B8/s400/Brandt+playing+T-ball+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;He made it to first base!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OpdPVUTMhA/TWBNXwdc29I/AAAAAAAACSU/mI5D3fMkClg/s1600/Brandt+playing+T-ball+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OpdPVUTMhA/TWBNXwdc29I/AAAAAAAACSU/mI5D3fMkClg/s400/Brandt+playing+T-ball+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Go get it, Brandt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBoWbBK6jjw/TWBNZjw2huI/AAAAAAAACSY/UYl_Lu8t5vM/s1600/Brandt+playing+T-ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBoWbBK6jjw/TWBNZjw2huI/AAAAAAAACSY/UYl_Lu8t5vM/s400/Brandt+playing+T-ball.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #741b47;"&gt;If you want to read more blogs participating in Alphabe-Thursday, please go to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenny Matlock's&lt;/a&gt; blog.&amp;nbsp; Every week she presents&amp;nbsp;a different letter of the alphabet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and this week's letter was the letter &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&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/6963677305251998447-6830659670793139333?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6830659670793139333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6830659670793139333' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6830659670793139333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6830659670793139333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/02/of-titanic-proportions-and-t-ball.html' title='Of Titanic proportions and T-Ball'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXmAKGY0y-s/TWBNKz_4YoI/AAAAAAAACSA/LQXs7IqVxBg/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-5631189440206681939</id><published>2011-01-30T14:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:47:11.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Valentine treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet treats from Kohl's~~~~Valentine cookie jar and two "delicious" candles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TUXPfP-reYI/AAAAAAAACQU/xja3sow5KNw/s1600/DSC02270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TUXPfP-reYI/AAAAAAAACQU/xja3sow5KNw/s400/DSC02270.JPG" width="300" /&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A sweet key to anyone's heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TUXPn0CQDdI/AAAAAAAACQY/KucuMDf_NgE/s1600/DSC02266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TUXPn0CQDdI/AAAAAAAACQY/KucuMDf_NgE/s400/DSC02266.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/6963677305251998447-5631189440206681939?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5631189440206681939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=5631189440206681939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5631189440206681939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5631189440206681939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-valentine-treats.html' title='Sweet Valentine treats'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TUXPfP-reYI/AAAAAAAACQU/xja3sow5KNw/s72-c/DSC02270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4334713734955206017</id><published>2011-01-01T16:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:35:15.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Day Madness!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Well it's Saturday and that means yard/garage/estate sale day to me. However, it is also New Year's Day which might mean other&amp;nbsp;things to many people.&amp;nbsp; We don't usually go out on New Year's Eve so I don't have to worry about feeling funny/sick/bleary-eyed/or exhausted on New Year's Day.&amp;nbsp; So I headed to one of the few sales that was advertised on Craig's List and I'm happy that I did.&amp;nbsp; I saw this "shabby" sale yesterday on CL, but I was too busy meeting friends for lunch and shopping with my friend, Robin, (which is always an adventure) to go to this sale.&amp;nbsp; Alas, this morning I kicked it in gear after a leisurely&amp;nbsp;breakfast with my husband and I found some nice things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I bought this darling pink and white toile fabric (about 4 or 5 yards) and I might use it as a backing for a light cream-colored shelving unit.&amp;nbsp; Instead of seeing a bland cream-color background behind the shelves, this fabric will be there!&amp;nbsp; I have high hopes for this project!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3TpYw_tI/AAAAAAAACPI/m62XYp8ZnRY/s1600/DSC02257+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3TpYw_tI/AAAAAAAACPI/m62XYp8ZnRY/s320/DSC02257+%25281280x960%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;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I also found the pink bath crystals, a shaker, and this cute shoe at the sale.&amp;nbsp; They all will undoubtedly go on the shelving unit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3WCYZ1oI/AAAAAAAACPM/BcPrht0TCMk/s1600/DSC02258+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3WCYZ1oI/AAAAAAAACPM/BcPrht0TCMk/s320/DSC02258+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A close-up of the shoe....I think it is so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3Y_lIf0I/AAAAAAAACPQ/h_LSXdfHTks/s1600/DSC02260+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3Y_lIf0I/AAAAAAAACPQ/h_LSXdfHTks/s320/DSC02260+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; A copy of a vintage print that I think is so precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3deHQqDI/AAAAAAAACPU/8upvqoZ06d0/s1600/DSC02263+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3deHQqDI/AAAAAAAACPU/8upvqoZ06d0/s320/DSC02263+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;There were several teacups and matching saucers at the sale, but I decided on this one because of the soft colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3gINptjI/AAAAAAAACPY/q00mZrOfwXY/s1600/DSC02261+%25281280x923%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3gINptjI/AAAAAAAACPY/q00mZrOfwXY/s320/DSC02261+%25281280x923%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Here is the vintage print in its frame.&amp;nbsp; The frame looks blue in the photo, but it is actually a soft, pale green color.&amp;nbsp; I like the texture the frame adds to the print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3jY6ZbqI/AAAAAAAACPc/-yxJDblK8Xw/s1600/DSC02262+%25281280x960%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3jY6ZbqI/AAAAAAAACPc/-yxJDblK8Xw/s320/DSC02262+%25281280x960%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;&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;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All in all I'm pretty happy with my New Year's Day venture into the world of yard sales.&amp;nbsp; For some reason I have a lot of energy, enthusiasm and &lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;excitement today....I only hope that it lasts throughout the New Year!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The very best to all for a fruitful, safe, and healthy year ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-4334713734955206017?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4334713734955206017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=4334713734955206017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4334713734955206017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4334713734955206017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-day-madness.html' title='New Year&apos;s Day Madness!!!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TR-3TpYw_tI/AAAAAAAACPI/m62XYp8ZnRY/s72-c/DSC02257+%25281280x960%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2913762384356915655</id><published>2010-12-23T15:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:36:15.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Merry Christmas to all my blog friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TRPPNuXvynI/AAAAAAAACOA/HbzXiWzvhxk/s1600/DSC02256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TRPPNuXvynI/AAAAAAAACOA/HbzXiWzvhxk/s400/DSC02256.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2913762384356915655?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2913762384356915655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2913762384356915655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2913762384356915655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2913762384356915655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas to all'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TRPPNuXvynI/AAAAAAAACOA/HbzXiWzvhxk/s72-c/DSC02256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-3641452290706712127</id><published>2010-12-16T19:23:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:38:58.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"L" is for Lovely Lillian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It's been soooooo long since I participated in Alphabe-Thursday hosted by the wonderful Jenny Matlock. I finally decided to do something with the letter "L" because my granddaughter's name is Lillian. Of course all my photos will be of lovely baby Lillian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;This photo was taken on Lillian's first birthday in October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;She has such a lovely face and darling curls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKPYOWfII/AAAAAAAACNg/QYqepj49W-M/s1600/Lillian%2527s%2Bfirst%2Bbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471856237051010" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKPYOWfII/AAAAAAAACNg/QYqepj49W-M/s400/Lillian%2527s%2Bfirst%2Bbirthday.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 291px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Needless to say she thoroughly enjoyed her cake!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKPBV51jI/AAAAAAAACNY/3hrsLTcwqsI/s1600/Lillian%2527s%2Bfirst%2Bbirthday%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471850094712370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKPBV51jI/AAAAAAAACNY/3hrsLTcwqsI/s400/Lillian%2527s%2Bfirst%2Bbirthday%2B1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 291px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Lillian's Christmas photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471603268761058" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKAp2AteI/AAAAAAAACNQ/IXrzGSoe9IU/s400/Lily%2BChristmas.jpg" style="display: block; height: 335px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 507px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;This photo is of Lillian right after she "helped" decorate the tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471597533599842" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKAUepGGI/AAAAAAAACNI/l_ntYMtO9XI/s400/Lillian.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 385px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 517px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Lillian is being coy and shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471595040520338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKALMPuJI/AAAAAAAACNA/klsDr8XlnzA/s400/Lillian%2B1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 388px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 559px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;When I first saw this next photo, I thought that my daughter put a wig on Lillian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;However, this photo shows Lillian's hair after my daughter took it out of pigtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;(piggies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrJ_2iLyCI/AAAAAAAACM4/xGyLNBTPm_o/s1600/Lillian%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471589495392290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrJ_2iLyCI/AAAAAAAACM4/xGyLNBTPm_o/s400/Lillian%2B2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 314px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 453px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Baby Lillian asleep in her daddy's arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471583775346370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrJ_hOazsI/AAAAAAAACMw/-4vo2LSQVEU/s400/Lillian%2B5.jpg" style="display: block; height: 371px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 517px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/12/alphabe-thursday-letter-l.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jenny Matlock's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;blog to enjoy more wonderful blogs participating in Alphabe-Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&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/6963677305251998447-3641452290706712127?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3641452290706712127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=3641452290706712127' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3641452290706712127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3641452290706712127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/12/l-is-for-lovely-lillian.html' title='&quot;L&quot; is for Lovely Lillian'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TQrKPYOWfII/AAAAAAAACNg/QYqepj49W-M/s72-c/Lillian%2527s%2Bfirst%2Bbirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-1960441741091571703</id><published>2010-12-07T15:35:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:48:08.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Shore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage ornaments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas trees'/><title type='text'>Christmas things, quilts and trees...oh, my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I'm finally (almost) finished with my Christmas decorating and its only taken me a week to put up everything. I still have to finish my dining room table and the kitchen table which is currently serving as my gift-wrapping area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I've seen so many wonderful blogs with darling villages displayed that I thought I would try to put one together this year. Soooo I shopped after Christmas last year and I bought some houses at Joann's (pink church and white building). I also found some pieces at yard sales and estate sales. I was also lucky enough to find a whole bag of bottle brush trees for a $1.00 so I could include them in my village display. The following photos are the beginnings of a village that I hope will include "people" and other Christmas things next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68_R-sCFI/AAAAAAAACMU/Fkg4ySejGvw/s1600/DSC02218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548079586311145554" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68_R-sCFI/AAAAAAAACMU/Fkg4ySejGvw/s400/DSC02218.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I like the little bridge with the horse and buggy on it. The horse and buggy came from a movable display that I've had for a few years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68-k7FXLI/AAAAAAAACMM/jfmIYGr0Tko/s1600/DSC02217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548079574216432818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68-k7FXLI/AAAAAAAACMM/jfmIYGr0Tko/s400/DSC02217.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;There is a horse and buggy in the following photo along with another one that can't be seen because it is moving behind the house in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68-FLcRHI/AAAAAAAACME/szYvx6Qzi7s/s1600/DSC02216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548079565695108210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68-FLcRHI/AAAAAAAACME/szYvx6Qzi7s/s400/DSC02216.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Here is the very beginning of my tablescape for Christmas. Everything in the photo was bought from a Craig's List ad or at a yard sale. The dishes are Paula Deen and I think they are so festive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP689U_SeVI/AAAAAAAACL8/ll0qPzb7Dfk/s1600/DSC02221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548079552759232850" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP689U_SeVI/AAAAAAAACL8/ll0qPzb7Dfk/s400/DSC02221.JPG" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The vintage ornaments and the container they are in were bought at different yard sales. The entire box of vintage ornaments was a dollar as was the tinted glass container. The "golden" apples and pearpurchased at yard sales.s are sitting on a charger and they were all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP675u4H7rI/AAAAAAAACL0/XCFaIsavpMY/s1600/DSC02222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548078391477399218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP675u4H7rI/AAAAAAAACL0/XCFaIsavpMY/s400/DSC02222.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My dining room hutch is adorned with festive garland that lights up along with two big Santas. The garland was found at an estate sale and the Santas were purchased from Dillard's after Christmas many years ago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548078383144051762" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP675P1TJDI/AAAAAAAACLs/1YNMusETv0s/s400/DSC02223.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;My dolls consist of Apple Cheek dolls from Pic &amp;amp; Save (many, many years ago), Daisy Kingdom dolls, ballerinas from Dillard's (after Christmas), thrift store ballerinas, and some from Collections Inc., a mail-order catalog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP674U1J11I/AAAAAAAACLk/1ix305tuQOM/s1600/DSC02210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548078367305750354" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP674U1J11I/AAAAAAAACLk/1ix305tuQOM/s400/DSC02210.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;This pink tree is one of about 20 that I have in my house. Some trees are a few inches tall and the tree in our great room is 9 feet tall!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP6735wldkI/AAAAAAAACLc/kjxPprNMLEQ/s1600/DSC02211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548078360038831682" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP6735wldkI/AAAAAAAACLc/kjxPprNMLEQ/s400/DSC02211.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 258px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Here is the 9 ft. tree with red and gold ornaments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP673QC1xVI/AAAAAAAACLU/Zmp2m3ZW4EU/s1600/DSC02215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548078348841108818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP673QC1xVI/AAAAAAAACLU/Zmp2m3ZW4EU/s400/DSC02215.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Here is a better view of the tree along with other Christmas delights.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP662JZ_YZI/AAAAAAAACLM/nk_5QKIXO10/s1600/DSC02225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548077230367662482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP662JZ_YZI/AAAAAAAACLM/nk_5QKIXO10/s400/DSC02225.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Here are some of my Jim Shore Christmas items. Most everything was purchased at yard sales. The sleigh, the big Santa and the snowman were bought from a couple whose store was going out of business. The pieces were 75% off so I couldn't pass that up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP661RL-bDI/AAAAAAAACLE/cupZklEs_BI/s1600/DSC02224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548077215276493874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP661RL-bDI/AAAAAAAACLE/cupZklEs_BI/s400/DSC02224.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;My entry table adorned with angels that I've had for years along with the candy-cane trees that I purchased after Christmas last year in Tucson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP660iFJbTI/AAAAAAAACK8/KnwkgCqYHZM/s1600/DSC02228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548077202631388466" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP660iFJbTI/AAAAAAAACK8/KnwkgCqYHZM/s400/DSC02228.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Another photo of my new entry way table that was a Craig's List purchase.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP660CDuITI/AAAAAAAACK0/SgJCsDfDUdY/s1600/DSC02227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548077194035470642" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP660CDuITI/AAAAAAAACK0/SgJCsDfDUdY/s400/DSC02227.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;This is a photo of a tree that still needs ornaments. It is in the guest bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP66zUSCFGI/AAAAAAAACKs/1yukoqm0CbQ/s1600/DSC02242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548077181747467362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP66zUSCFGI/AAAAAAAACKs/1yukoqm0CbQ/s400/DSC02242.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Two little gold trees in the half bath or powder room as some people call it! Ignore the smudges on the mirror....I certainly have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64t32z5jI/AAAAAAAACKk/989hOk93G08/s1600/DSC02243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548074889194497586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64t32z5jI/AAAAAAAACKk/989hOk93G08/s400/DSC02243.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Of course the half bath toilet needed a tree too! Some of you might want to offer therapy right about now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64tUL2iKI/AAAAAAAACKc/ldarLxM4p6g/s1600/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548074879619074210" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64tUL2iKI/AAAAAAAACKc/ldarLxM4p6g/s400/DSC02240.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;My mother passed away in August just 20 days shy of her 96th birthday so I'm more sentimental this year than ever before. These two trees are in her room decorated with all of her vintage ornaments and other things that she saved. Some of this stuff is older than I am so I already told my daughter to take extra care with everything when she gets the pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64s6Mv7sI/AAAAAAAACKU/VrRWlXyge-g/s1600/DSC02233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548074872643514050" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64s6Mv7sI/AAAAAAAACKU/VrRWlXyge-g/s400/DSC02233.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My husband calls this tree the "Charlie Brown Christmas tree" because it resembles the poor spindly tree from the comic strip and television show. I recently bought it at Walmart because I still had an extra box of ornaments with some dating back to 1980 when my daughter was born. I have Hallmark ornaments and miscellaneous things on this tree. I taught school for a long time so I also have some darling ornaments from former students. My daughter bought me an ornament from Bloomingdale's one year...the one just to the left of the middle holding two bags that read "Born to shop".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;She knows me well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64sS_9AWI/AAAAAAAACKM/38kySZgVZbw/s1600/DSC02232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548074862120862050" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64sS_9AWI/AAAAAAAACKM/38kySZgVZbw/s400/DSC02232.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Jim Shore angels sit on top of a curio cabinet in the hallway. The angel (cookie jar) on the left was part of the Craig's List purchase and the other two angels were gifts from my daughter. The purple tree and ornaments were from a yard sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64sCejhNI/AAAAAAAACKE/Ec9kGYsIk34/s1600/DSC02229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548074857685812434" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP64sCejhNI/AAAAAAAACKE/Ec9kGYsIk34/s400/DSC02229.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;This red and green wedding ring quilt was purchased at a yard sale along with another quilt. They were new in their original plastic cases so I bought both of them for $5.oo total!!!! The lady was moving and didn't want to keep anything that she absolutely didn't need. The dolls in the photo were made by my mother many years ago, and I put them out every Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63qbL2UGI/AAAAAAAACJ8/f8sTPW68WI8/s1600/DSC02238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548073730446872674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63qbL2UGI/AAAAAAAACJ8/f8sTPW68WI8/s400/DSC02238.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63pylgUAI/AAAAAAAACJ0/OSvGYJiREUI/s1600/DSC02236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548073719548628994" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63pylgUAI/AAAAAAAACJ0/OSvGYJiREUI/s400/DSC02236.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;This is the other quilt that I purchased. I think that this one has a bear paw or bear claw design. This one will go with us to our house in Tucson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63pXMvr8I/AAAAAAAACJs/iwOSv3UyXjc/s1600/DSC02235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548073712197021634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63pXMvr8I/AAAAAAAACJs/iwOSv3UyXjc/s400/DSC02235.JPG" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Needless to say, this next quilt is quite different from the previous quilts in this post. My father-in-law bought this while he was in Iowa a few months ago. I think that there was a huge Amish community near where he was visiting so he bought this wedding ring quilt made by hand by the Amish women. It is beautiful and it is on our bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63o0WjnFI/AAAAAAAACJk/8XhTNe5qqVo/s1600/DSC02231.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548073702842932306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63o0WjnFI/AAAAAAAACJk/8XhTNe5qqVo/s400/DSC02231.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The Amish quilt in all its glory!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63oVDfuRI/AAAAAAAACJc/VWGqDtrqr0E/s1600/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548073694441486610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP63oVDfuRI/AAAAAAAACJc/VWGqDtrqr0E/s400/DSC02230.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Wishing you all the best for a Merry Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-1960441741091571703?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1960441741091571703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=1960441741091571703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1960441741091571703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1960441741091571703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-things-quilts-and-treesoh-my.html' title='Christmas things, quilts and trees...oh, my!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TP68_R-sCFI/AAAAAAAACMU/Fkg4ySejGvw/s72-c/DSC02218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-7345334617016111019</id><published>2010-11-21T21:42:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:51:45.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW! What a weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;My daughter and her family came to visit us from Tucson this Friday which turned out to be the beginning of a wonderful weekend. After all the hugs and kisses, we all settled in to watch my grandson play with his trains (I keep two sets at my house) and watch my granddaughter walk around nonstop going from one interesting item (toilet paper) to another (pots, pans, spatulas). The family was here to have their Christmas picture taken at a studio in Chandler, and to play a game of indoor simulated golf (that was for my daughter and son-in-law).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;My husband and I accompanied everyone to the photo studio and we had a ball laughing and trying to pose the two kids for a decent picture. My grandson (almost 4) and my granddaughter (13 months) were troopers except that Lily was too curious about everything to sit still longer than a nano-second! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~~~This is just one photo of the two of them together~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I like the way Brandt is watching over his sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn1AY_zBAI/AAAAAAAACIs/5E2mYkhLTFY/s1600/Brandt%2Band%2BLily%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542230203514946562" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn1AY_zBAI/AAAAAAAACIs/5E2mYkhLTFY/s400/Brandt%2Band%2BLily%2BChristmas.jpg" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Lily, of course, had to be entertained by all sorts of craziness going on off camera. This is just one of many pretty photos of baby Lily as she laughs at all of us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn1AG7maMI/AAAAAAAACIk/kFmShJItBeA/s1600/Lily%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542230198665504962" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn1AG7maMI/AAAAAAAACIk/kFmShJItBeA/s400/Lily%2BChristmas.jpg" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Brandt is growing up so fast! He is such a delight who never misses a beat in communicating with adults. His humor and understanding of his environment are astounding for someone who isn't quite 4 years old yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn0_2Sp4zI/AAAAAAAACIc/JiitP9jBJEc/s1600/Brandt%2BChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542230194198799154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn0_2Sp4zI/AAAAAAAACIc/JiitP9jBJEc/s400/Brandt%2BChristmas.jpg" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; After the photo shoot, we all went to dinner at Rigatony's in Tempe. The salad and warm seasoned bread are to die for. Of course the main entrees are delicious, too. The two kids were really tired by this time, but they still managed to hold it together for the most part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The next morning my grandson was up at 5 AM and came into our bedroom saying, "It's so dark in here!" I mentioned something about turning the light on which was a mistake because he woke up the two dogs and my husband and that pretty much started our day. I got up and started getting ready to go to my garage sales (my Saturday morning ritual) while my son-in-law and husband drank coffee and decided on a breakfast menu. When I returned from my excursions, (another train in tow!) my kitchen was clean (compliments of my son-in-law) and the rest my house was in disarray (compliments of my grandchildren). My grandson was so thrilled to see the train that all he could say over and over again was ...."this is so cool!" After my daughter and son-in-law left for the golf game, we watched the kids. Brandt played with his train for hours and we hardly knew he was here, while Lily took every ounce of energy we had because she was here, there and everywhere. My house is not baby-proof so we feel like we have to be extra diligent in watching the kids. When we babysit at my daughter's house, we feel more at ease because they don't have a pool and their house has toddler precautions everywhere. I admire my daughter and son-in-law for keeping up with the children and I also realize the purpose of menopause....it's God's way of keeping women from having children that could easily make each day feel like a marathon run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;All in all, we had a wonderful time and we look forward to our visit in Tucson for Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6963677305251998447-7345334617016111019?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7345334617016111019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=7345334617016111019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7345334617016111019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7345334617016111019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/11/wow-what-weekend.html' title='WOW! What a weekend!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TOn1AY_zBAI/AAAAAAAACIs/5E2mYkhLTFY/s72-c/Brandt%2Band%2BLily%2BChristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-5568913020345308026</id><published>2010-11-02T11:24:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:41:25.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After-Halloween Treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I can't believe my good fortune in finding this framed Halloween treasure at Home Goods!!!!!!!!!  Two days before Halloween I was shopping at Home Goods with my daughter and we saw 4 of these cute framed art Halloween goodies.  The price for each was $19.99 which I thought was too high.  I was sure that the price would be at least 50% off after Halloween so I waited to buy one then.  I woke up early on Nov. 1, so I could be at Home Goods when the doors opened.  I was the first person in line and I peered through the window to see that all the Halloween inventory was marked down 50% as I previously thought.  When I walked over to the display of Halloween treasures, I found that each framed art piece was marked down to $5.00 each!!!!!  I was shocked so I picked up the last 4 to save for next year.  I gave one to my daughter and I'll display the others in various nooks and crannies for next year's Halloween festivities. I can't believe that I bought 4 of these for the price of one!!!!  Each one measures 12 x 17 so I'm pleased with the size as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNBXslASTkI/AAAAAAAACGM/tWeBEeW8r7s/s1600/DSC02203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNBXslASTkI/AAAAAAAACGM/tWeBEeW8r7s/s400/DSC02203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535020365397511746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This treasure was originally $7.99 but I paid $2.00...again another post Halloween find at Home Goods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNBXsAEKprI/AAAAAAAACGE/i666wv6XZBc/s1600/DSC02204.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNBXsAEKprI/AAAAAAAACGE/i666wv6XZBc/s400/DSC02204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535020355481675442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Stuff like this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; happens to me so I feel fortunate that my diligence paid off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-5568913020345308026?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5568913020345308026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=5568913020345308026' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5568913020345308026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5568913020345308026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/11/after-halloween-treasures.html' title='After-Halloween Treasures'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNBXslASTkI/AAAAAAAACGM/tWeBEeW8r7s/s72-c/DSC02203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-3192810744871737473</id><published>2010-11-02T09:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:02:54.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSTED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNMDWajq7rI/AAAAAAAACGk/nBLg2dco7iA/s1600/lillian+and+toilet+paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNMDWajq7rI/AAAAAAAACGk/nBLg2dco7iA/s400/lillian+and+toilet+paper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535772050589413042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNA12HqJRsI/AAAAAAAACF8/B8bKNsIKPc8/s1600/lillian+and+toilet+paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My granddaughter gets into everything as evidenced by this photo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6963677305251998447-3192810744871737473?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3192810744871737473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=3192810744871737473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3192810744871737473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3192810744871737473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/11/busted.html' title='BUSTED!!!!!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TNMDWajq7rI/AAAAAAAACGk/nBLg2dco7iA/s72-c/lillian+and+toilet+paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6293282505663793477</id><published>2010-10-16T19:20:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T20:23:13.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchy Witchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It all started with an invitation for the "Ghouls" to attend a "Bitchy Witchy" party on Friday, October 15, at Robin's house.  Just beyond this red door, the ghouls gathered to eat, drink, laugh, and chat about anything and everything. Let's take a look at some exterior decorations.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiyZED6BI/AAAAAAAACF0/mcnfEI0gKbc/s1600/DSC02103.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiyZED6BI/AAAAAAAACF0/mcnfEI0gKbc/s400/DSC02103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528840110411606034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plants, pumpkins, spiders, ghosts, and a witch  greeted us in a friendly way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiyI1sfrI/AAAAAAAACFs/zGibmXD1mI8/s1600/DSC02099.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiyI1sfrI/AAAAAAAACFs/zGibmXD1mI8/s400/DSC02099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528840106056384178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't believe that I didn't rotate this photo!!!!!!  You still get the general idea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpixrQfpoI/AAAAAAAACFk/dk9k0BBvdCE/s1600/DSC02100.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpixrQfpoI/AAAAAAAACFk/dk9k0BBvdCE/s400/DSC02100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528840098115724930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A happy witch and her black cat wait for the party to begin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiEu-SVgI/AAAAAAAACFc/TKD6I2udA88/s1600/DSC02101.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiEu-SVgI/AAAAAAAACFc/TKD6I2udA88/s400/DSC02101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528839326018983426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think that &lt;a href="http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt; made this wreath but I'm not 100% sure....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiETHL3yI/AAAAAAAACFU/5zC4zpfRrZ0/s1600/DSC02102.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiETHL3yI/AAAAAAAACFU/5zC4zpfRrZ0/s400/DSC02102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528839318540115746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My witch's hat waits to adorn my head!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiEL8QC6I/AAAAAAAACFM/xwNBYEEg8mM/s1600/DSC02104.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiEL8QC6I/AAAAAAAACFM/xwNBYEEg8mM/s400/DSC02104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528839316615203746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My blingy gloves await with my special jewelry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiDi-hqKI/AAAAAAAACFE/sWJwB-nRLnA/s1600/DSC02105.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiDi-hqKI/AAAAAAAACFE/sWJwB-nRLnA/s400/DSC02105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528839305618892962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My sparkly shawl and pretty purple glasses can't wait to be worn....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiDGyuyzI/AAAAAAAACE8/xOTxcotkXz0/s1600/DSC02106.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiDGyuyzI/AAAAAAAACE8/xOTxcotkXz0/s400/DSC02106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528839298053229362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some delicious witchy desserts and snacks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpgvcBXEeI/AAAAAAAACE0/ZKyTjPbCfIM/s1600/DSC02084.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpgvcBXEeI/AAAAAAAACE0/ZKyTjPbCfIM/s400/DSC02084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528837860642722274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robin always has just the right decor for every occasion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpgvI0i5pI/AAAAAAAACEs/EP2KI4I68Cs/s1600/DSC02085.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpgvI0i5pI/AAAAAAAACEs/EP2KI4I68Cs/s400/DSC02085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528837855488698002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our hostess, Robin F, with Toni showing off their witchy stockings.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguuCrpDI/AAAAAAAACEk/6vk4YqKZF-M/s1600/DSC02087.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguuCrpDI/AAAAAAAACEk/6vk4YqKZF-M/s400/DSC02087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528837848300233778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Toni and Sarah sample some food and drink in the kitchen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguYYXFgI/AAAAAAAACEc/CCMvY0zNh7E/s1600/DSC02088.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguYYXFgI/AAAAAAAACEc/CCMvY0zNh7E/s400/DSC02088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528837842485581314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There were plenty of libations to put us ghouls in just the right bitchy mood....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguKDtlaI/AAAAAAAACEU/t2n0DL0JuJw/s1600/DSC02090.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpguKDtlaI/AAAAAAAACEU/t2n0DL0JuJw/s400/DSC02090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528837838640879010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;From left to right:  Robin W., Toni, Suzanne, me, Tracy, along with Sarah and Robin sitting in front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joanne, Marti, and Jennifer hadn't arrived yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfsP-Wj7I/AAAAAAAACEM/DaGksQV_0TY/s1600/DSC02092.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfsP-Wj7I/AAAAAAAACEM/DaGksQV_0TY/s400/DSC02092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528836706357645234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robin's gorgeous, 21 year-old daughter, Tiffany graced us with her presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How she put up with us "older" ghouls is beyond me!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfrUWppNI/AAAAAAAACEE/9fnPug-x_Sg/s1600/DSC02093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfrUWppNI/AAAAAAAACEE/9fnPug-x_Sg/s400/DSC02093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528836690353431762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our hostess in her witchy finery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfrHNtq7I/AAAAAAAACD8/3cpZgzgr1oc/s1600/DSC02094.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfrHNtq7I/AAAAAAAACD8/3cpZgzgr1oc/s400/DSC02094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528836686826286002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here I am decked out in all my bling!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfqqqSNeI/AAAAAAAACD0/UVUdT3Onl3c/s1600/DSC02095.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfqqqSNeI/AAAAAAAACD0/UVUdT3Onl3c/s400/DSC02095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528836679161492962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here I am with Robin showing off my warts and all!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfqMg_L1I/AAAAAAAACDs/SnFiReK5onQ/s1600/DSC02096.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpfqMg_L1I/AAAAAAAACDs/SnFiReK5onQ/s400/DSC02096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528836671069433682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had so much fun.  We ate and drank outside with candles, pumpkins, and candy on the tables.  One conversation centered on Jennifer's ex-husband, "Lucifer" and his new wife, "Lucifina"!!!!  Needless to say, that was interesting!  Thanks again, Robin, for a wonderful "ghouls" night out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6293282505663793477?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6293282505663793477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6293282505663793477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6293282505663793477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6293282505663793477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/10/bitchy-witchy.html' title='Bitchy Witchy'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TLpiyZED6BI/AAAAAAAACF0/mcnfEI0gKbc/s72-c/DSC02103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6036973794131360709</id><published>2010-09-08T17:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:32:48.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plum SPOOKY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our final color for summer school is violet which brings to my mind a broad spectrum of the color purple.  My post has a variety of purpleness...violet, plum and whatever.  I'm definitely taking this color in various directions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first photo is of spooky purple bats for the upcoming Halloween celebration. They are magnetic and stick easily to my refrigerator door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnULKHzrI/AAAAAAAACDY/acAdbQ5g6M8/s1600/plum+bats.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnULKHzrI/AAAAAAAACDY/acAdbQ5g6M8/s400/plum+bats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700971261284018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother in all of her plum finery.  She recently passed away only 20 days short of her 96th birthday and I enjoy looking at all the vintage photos that I have of her.  She was a sharp dresser and she always put together just the right accessories to top off her outfits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've always loved this special photo of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnT-L24KI/AAAAAAAACDQ/P2caFo5YRDU/s1600/plum+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnT-L24KI/AAAAAAAACDQ/P2caFo5YRDU/s400/plum+mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700967778902178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A pretty hankie with the color violet mixed in somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnTe75M7I/AAAAAAAACDI/kLbpeAWjmGM/s1600/plum+hankie.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnTe75M7I/AAAAAAAACDI/kLbpeAWjmGM/s400/plum+hankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700959390446514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally a good example of the color violet with some violets on a hankie!&lt;br /&gt;My mother saved her hankie collection so I have quite an assortment of colors and designs to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnS9WNSEI/AAAAAAAACDA/pMuFv6V9EoE/s1600/plum+hankie+1.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnS9WNSEI/AAAAAAAACDA/pMuFv6V9EoE/s400/plum+hankie+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700950374008898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/search/label/Alphabe-Thursday"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; and all the other summer school participants.  This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/09/alphabe-thursdays-rainbow-summer-school_08.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the color violet.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6036973794131360709?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6036973794131360709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6036973794131360709' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6036973794131360709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6036973794131360709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/09/plum-spooky.html' title='Plum SPOOKY!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIgnULKHzrI/AAAAAAAACDY/acAdbQ5g6M8/s72-c/plum+bats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-1396128742731967362</id><published>2010-09-07T14:36:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:17:39.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;vintage dollhouse&quot; dollhouse &quot;Marx dollhouse&quot; &quot;tin dollhouse&quot;'/><title type='text'>A dollhouse~~~~Past and Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For some time now, I've had an overwhelming desire to grab onto a small piece of my childhood and try to relive the happy memories associated with it.  I came across an old photo of me standing by my beloved dollhouse and I thought ..."boy, I wish I still had that dollhouse"!!!!  Of course I don't remember who my mother gave my original dollhouse to, so I kept looking on ebay to try to find one just like mine. I had to be careful because my original house had a garage and so many on ebay don't have the garage.  Many from the early 1950's have a garage but with a Disney character nursery which my original house didn't have. I researched the history of the Marx dollhouse and I learned that my model was made from 1949-1951 with a garage and no Disney characters although the same house was available with a garage that included the Disney nursery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQw3BZnI/AAAAAAAACC4/_XK4zZxgri0/s1600/dollhouse+original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQw3BZnI/AAAAAAAACC4/_XK4zZxgri0/s400/dollhouse+original.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514291894336710258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The following is an excerpt from the Marx dollhouse history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A PLACE TO PARK THE CAR....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       This house was first produced in 1949 along with the Disney house. It  had  a cute little animial motif in the nursery instead of the Disney motif.   The  other rooms were the same: living/dining room, kitchen, garage on the   main;  nursery, bathroom, master bedroom and patio on the second floor. The  exterior  of these earliest houses seemed to be the standard white clapboard with coloured brick style.  Inside this house was pretty much identical to the Disney house, except    of course for the aforementioned nursery.  After 1951 however, the houses   were produced with a utility or laundry room rather than a garage.  &lt;/span&gt;Please go &lt;a href="http://www.barbigirl.com/marxhome.htm#disney"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barbigirl.com/marxhome.htm#disney"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for a superior reference to the Marx dollhouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sooooo I kept finding houses with the utility or laundry room instead of the garage!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQms6eFI/AAAAAAAACCw/8Gc9xqbm-tg/s1600/DSC02069.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQms6eFI/AAAAAAAACCw/8Gc9xqbm-tg/s400/DSC02069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514291891609958482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finally found a dollhouse exactly like my original and it arrived today!!!  Yipee! I had to put it together which was quite a chore with all those metal tabs, but I finally managed and you can see the finished product above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQO6XAMI/AAAAAAAACCo/hgdlvxLmyAU/s1600/DSC02070.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQO6XAMI/AAAAAAAACCo/hgdlvxLmyAU/s400/DSC02070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514291885223903426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the nursery with the animal motif instead of the Disney characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxY4R6DWI/AAAAAAAACCY/9-cXkiZrJvM/s1600/DSC02071.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxY4R6DWI/AAAAAAAACCY/9-cXkiZrJvM/s400/DSC02071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289834744221026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is garage instead of the utility/laundy room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxYjLBnnI/AAAAAAAACCQ/rR1B5v9PqWA/s1600/DSC02072.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxYjLBnnI/AAAAAAAACCQ/rR1B5v9PqWA/s400/DSC02072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289829078212210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the kitchen which is identical to my original house complete with the clock, curtains, and other things on the walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxYBrVyjI/AAAAAAAACCI/_gfNXPkGPKU/s1600/DSC02073.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxYBrVyjI/AAAAAAAACCI/_gfNXPkGPKU/s400/DSC02073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289820086946354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The living room/dining room exactly like my original house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxXpe1k7I/AAAAAAAACCA/5C6gsqkPnJ0/s1600/DSC02074.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxXpe1k7I/AAAAAAAACCA/5C6gsqkPnJ0/s400/DSC02074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289813592052658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The identical bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxXLRWxPI/AAAAAAAACB4/LlFcMjf9eGw/s1600/DSC02075.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIaxXLRWxPI/AAAAAAAACB4/LlFcMjf9eGw/s400/DSC02075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289805482444018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The master bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now all I have to do is furnish the thing!  I'm going to try to furnish this house like my original even though it's kind of difficult to see each piece of furniture in my original black and white photo.&lt;br /&gt;The colors and the lithographs are so clear in this dollhouse and there isn't any rust which is a problem with so many houses on ebay. Overall, I'm very excited with my recent purchase and the memories that come with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6963677305251998447-1396128742731967362?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1396128742731967362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=1396128742731967362' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1396128742731967362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/1396128742731967362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/09/dollhousepast-and-present.html' title='A dollhouse~~~~Past and Present'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TIazQw3BZnI/AAAAAAAACC4/_XK4zZxgri0/s72-c/dollhouse+original.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6165580341796439695</id><published>2010-08-29T21:31:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:54:24.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby silhouette curious beautiful eyes wonder'/><title type='text'>Chunker Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My granddaughter, Lillian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This baby girl has so much beauty and personality that I'm in awe whenever I see her.  She is just about ready to walk and then my daughter will really have her hands full.  Lillian seems to be quite independent and very curious as she is constantly exploring her environment. She likes to flip the pages in her books and she likes her brother's trains...much to his disdain!  She likes to observe and analyze new faces, and she has a ready smile with a crinkly nose that makes us chuckle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/THs0JqFmqJI/AAAAAAAACBw/vuD6HY84li8/s1600/baby+lillian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/THs0JqFmqJI/AAAAAAAACBw/vuD6HY84li8/s400/baby+lillian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511055909539195026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE YOU, BABY GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6963677305251998447-6165580341796439695?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6165580341796439695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6165580341796439695' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6165580341796439695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6165580341796439695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/chunker-baby.html' title='Chunker Baby'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/THs0JqFmqJI/AAAAAAAACBw/vuD6HY84li8/s72-c/baby+lillian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-7613487126861898981</id><published>2010-08-25T18:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:04:26.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loretta's blues------NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, I tried to post my "blue" photos until I realized I couldn't access them from my laptop!!!! I'm not home this week because I'm visiting my daughter and her family in Tucson and, since I'm so computer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;illiterate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I thought I could still post my photos using my laptop!!! My daughter chuckled and mentioned something about the hard drive on my computer at home being different from the hard drive on my laptop. Trust me, you would have really enjoyed my blue presentation. Alas, instead you get to read blue words on the screen! I'm sooooo embarrassed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-7613487126861898981?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7613487126861898981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=7613487126861898981' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7613487126861898981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7613487126861898981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/lorettas-blues-not.html' title='Loretta&apos;s blues------NOT'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6271079111784947855</id><published>2010-08-20T22:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:15:32.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heartfelt Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Needless to say it has been a roller coaster week for me filled with raw emotion, whirlwind activity, and just trying to cope with the loss of my mother. However, an incredible group of people came to me from blogland, and helped me deal with feelings and look beyond my tears to see just how wonderful friends can be.  I finally met our Alphabe-Thursday teacher, Jenny Matlock, when she came to my mother's visitation. I recognized her instantly from the picture on her blog and we hugged each other as if we had been friends for years. She not only came to give me support, she brought along some "cupcakes in a jar"!!!!! I can't thank Jenny enough for being so thoughtful and for taking the time to be with me when I really needed to be surrounded by friends.&lt;br /&gt;Along with Jenny, I must thank Viki, Anne, Cindy, Linda, Cindy B., Christy, Debbie, Jo, Carmen, Nora, Kat, Cheryl, Julie, Nature Girl, Colleen, Freda, Wombat Central, Sarah, Sue, Vicki, Diana, Catherine, Myorii, Polly, JDaniel's Mom, Christina, Sue, Cheryl, Tracy and Terra, for posting so many beautiful comments and expressions of sympathy on my blog. You ALL helped in ways you can't imagine.  I am so appreciative to each and every one of you for selflessly lending your support and for offering prayers and thoughts of comfort during a difficult time.  I would be thrilled to meet each of you in person so we could become friends in reality instead of cyber-friends.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for all of your well wishes and prayers...I'm okay and I'm facing each day with renewed strength from God and my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6271079111784947855?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6271079111784947855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6271079111784947855' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6271079111784947855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6271079111784947855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/heartfelt-thank-you.html' title='A Heartfelt Thank You'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-164274068691944031</id><published>2010-08-15T18:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:53:51.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiescat in Pace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother, Sarah, passed away at 4:30 PM, August 15, 2010. She was born in 1914 so she had an incredible 95 + year journey on earth. Today she joins my father, her parents and brothers in heaven with God and His angels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGiXrJfGhGI/AAAAAAAACBg/3sbO5LB10q4/s1600/mom+age+2+or+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGiXrJfGhGI/AAAAAAAACBg/3sbO5LB10q4/s400/mom+age+2+or+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817311996970082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mom would have been 96 years old in just 20 days so now she can celebrate her birthday with her heavenly family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGiXqxlU8sI/AAAAAAAACBY/3aTCT4mk_3s/s1600/mom+95+original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGiXqxlU8sI/AAAAAAAACBY/3aTCT4mk_3s/s400/mom+95+original.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817305580630722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks, mom, for an incredible and amazing life filled with unconditional love, support and a friendship that can never be rivaled.  You will be missed but never forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-164274068691944031?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/164274068691944031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=164274068691944031' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/164274068691944031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/164274068691944031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/requiescat-in-pace.html' title='Requiescat in Pace'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGiXrJfGhGI/AAAAAAAACBg/3sbO5LB10q4/s72-c/mom+age+2+or+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2060771947830654913</id><published>2010-08-11T15:12:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T17:09:48.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow rose and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhaWd34uI/AAAAAAAACBA/yOkZMbHoBQY/s1600/yellow+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For our yellow summer school assignment, I've chosen some photos of yellow roses that bloom in my backyard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wants us to follow the colors of the rainbow which include some wonderful color combinations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This first photo is of a pretty yellow rose that was taken in my backyard in February of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhaWd34uI/AAAAAAAACBA/yOkZMbHoBQY/s1600/yellow+rose.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhaWd34uI/AAAAAAAACBA/yOkZMbHoBQY/s400/yellow+rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279906168070882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This next photo is of another yellow rose that was taken during our wonderful winter in Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhMnTSWWI/AAAAAAAACA4/24fPZAO23ZQ/s1600/yellow+rose+2.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhMnTSWWI/AAAAAAAACA4/24fPZAO23ZQ/s400/yellow+rose+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279670168901986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This next photo was taken on Good Friday, April 2009, and shows two more yellow roses in all their glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhMVdNXyI/AAAAAAAACAw/X7IA72AGLHg/s1600/yellow+rose+3.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhMVdNXyI/AAAAAAAACAw/X7IA72AGLHg/s400/yellow+rose+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279665378680610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A pretty yellow hibiscus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhL1gULHI/AAAAAAAACAo/7IJVn8e96q4/s1600/yellow+hibiscus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhL1gULHI/AAAAAAAACAo/7IJVn8e96q4/s400/yellow+hibiscus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279656801774706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a photo of the nursery in my daughter's dollhouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhLi3M5qI/AAAAAAAACAg/UbIuks3G7_I/s1600/yellow+baby+room.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhLi3M5qI/AAAAAAAACAg/UbIuks3G7_I/s400/yellow+baby+room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279651797493410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Bird and Bert!  Can't get any more yellow than Big Bird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhLd0dfbI/AAAAAAAACAY/SZWplTL2wGk/s1600/yellow+big+bird.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhLd0dfbI/AAAAAAAACAY/SZWplTL2wGk/s400/yellow+big+bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279650443820466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this can on Craig's List while searching for some home decor items. This purchase led to a whole new look in my kitchen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgyU_PhNI/AAAAAAAACAQ/8lCXZ9lSrZE/s1600/yellow+can.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgyU_PhNI/AAAAAAAACAQ/8lCXZ9lSrZE/s400/yellow+can.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279218576393426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This hankie was a .50 yard sale find. I love all the needlework to make the butterfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgx79egKI/AAAAAAAACAI/5EkCShKlvBU/s1600/yellow+hankie.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgx79egKI/AAAAAAAACAI/5EkCShKlvBU/s400/yellow+hankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279211858100386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Christmas ornament has probably been around longer than I have. My parents had this lemon on every tree they ever had and I proudly display it on one of my trees during the holidays as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgxEcub1I/AAAAAAAACAA/an42OiX4s_s/s1600/yellow+lemon+ornament.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgxEcub1I/AAAAAAAACAA/an42OiX4s_s/s400/yellow+lemon+ornament.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279196956782418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This pretty pitcher was also part of my Craig's List treasure hunt and it sits in my kitchen along with the can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgw7VqKeI/AAAAAAAAB_4/DD4XSyvQ_-s/s1600/yellow+pitcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgw7VqKeI/AAAAAAAAB_4/DD4XSyvQ_-s/s400/yellow+pitcher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279194511223266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother made this vase with the yellow flowers during the 1970's when she took a ceramics class with our neighbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgwsUtdsI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Zh-N3AA9Nzo/s1600/yellow+vase.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMgwsUtdsI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Zh-N3AA9Nzo/s400/yellow+vase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504279190480713410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please visit other "yellow" posts &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/08/alphabet-thursdays-rainbow-summer.html#links"&gt;This is linked back to Alphabe-Thursday for the color yellow.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2060771947830654913?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2060771947830654913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2060771947830654913' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2060771947830654913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2060771947830654913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/yellow-rose-and-more.html' title='Yellow rose and more'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TGMhaWd34uI/AAAAAAAACBA/yOkZMbHoBQY/s72-c/yellow+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4492226027388719482</id><published>2010-08-08T17:51:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:28:32.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YIPEEEEEEE !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sooooo happy because football is back on TV.  The Hall of Fame game between the Cincinnati Bengals and the Dallas Cowboys is on now which means that my favorite season is right around the corner! I so enjoy Fall/Autumn because it signifies the end of dreadfully hot summers and the beginning of a coolness in the air that refreshes my soul. I also really enjoy watching football games...both pro and collegiate.  I learned about the game of football when I was a student at Arizona State University. I used to date this guy named Bob and he would tell me  what and why something was happening in the games we were watching. Since that time, I've really come to love the game of football simply because I understand it so well. I usually impress my husband with my football knowledge, and our most "serious discussions" center around which games we are going to watch during the season.  Our poor dogs aren't used to hearing hootin' and hollerin' in the house, so they run and hide when they hear us cheering or screaming during a football game!&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to see this first football game on TV that I called my son-in-law to tell him to watch the game. Of course my sports-minded, smarty pants son-in-law already knew about the game!!! In fact he told me that football is on every weekend from now until the Super Bowl.  I'm so happy!  RAH, RAH, RAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-4492226027388719482?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4492226027388719482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=4492226027388719482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4492226027388719482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4492226027388719482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/yipeeeeeee.html' title='YIPEEEEEEE !!!!!!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6213162939811163535</id><published>2010-08-04T14:14:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:37:13.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our summer school with &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com"&gt;Jenny Matlock&lt;/a&gt; continues with the color orange this week.&lt;br /&gt;I looked for orange things around my house but I couldn't find any so I have to rely on items that I display throughout the house for Halloween. Thus, I have a parade of orange Halloween things this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first photo is of a cute dish I use to put Halloween goodies on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZJQecIFI/AAAAAAAAB_o/V_y-m-NqIl8/s1600/orange+witch+dish.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZJQecIFI/AAAAAAAAB_o/V_y-m-NqIl8/s400/orange+witch+dish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667172874461266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really like to display this soap and use these candy dishes in October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZJD6sq4I/AAAAAAAAB_g/dNduGWWqwfk/s1600/orange+soap.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZJD6sq4I/AAAAAAAAB_g/dNduGWWqwfk/s400/orange+soap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667169503325058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This scarecrow is so puffy and orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZI5SjZiI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/vf-iyqEY90E/s1600/orange+scarecrow.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZI5SjZiI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/vf-iyqEY90E/s400/orange+scarecrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667166650590754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin bling!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZIugn5gI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/uvwOR2mYVaQ/s1600/orange+pumpkin+bling.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZIugn5gI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/uvwOR2mYVaQ/s400/orange+pumpkin+bling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667163756815874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More orange and Halloween fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZIQ7vGkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/PnWgNw50FfQ/s1600/orange+pumpkin.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZIQ7vGkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/PnWgNw50FfQ/s400/orange+pumpkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667155817470530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orange Halloween ornaments for a withered tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYtgtg9SI/AAAAAAAAB_A/oQ9IoyoeJI0/s1600/orange+ornaments.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYtgtg9SI/AAAAAAAAB_A/oQ9IoyoeJI0/s400/orange+ornaments.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501666696196322594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I made this card ages ago and never did anything with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYs7DG23I/AAAAAAAAB-4/C7aVDMNR2-Y/s1600/orange+harvesty+card.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYs7DG23I/AAAAAAAAB-4/C7aVDMNR2-Y/s400/orange+harvesty+card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501666686086339442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orange garland from a yard sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYssIo9aI/AAAAAAAAB-w/rqNHFsBB69A/s1600/orange+garland.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYssIo9aI/AAAAAAAAB-w/rqNHFsBB69A/s400/orange+garland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501666682083014050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This dish is just waiting for some candy corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYsYDAyOI/AAAAAAAAB-o/yWHe0ZsT158/s1600/orange+candy+dish.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYsYDAyOI/AAAAAAAAB-o/yWHe0ZsT158/s400/orange+candy+dish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501666676690700514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The orange "BOO" sign says it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYr428uII/AAAAAAAAB-g/X9p26x-fz0I/s1600/orange+boo.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnYr428uII/AAAAAAAAB-g/X9p26x-fz0I/s400/orange+boo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501666668318603394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/08/alphabe-thursdays-rainbow-summer-school.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the color orange.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6213162939811163535?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6213162939811163535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6213162939811163535' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6213162939811163535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6213162939811163535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/08/orange-parade.html' title='Orange parade'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFnZJQecIFI/AAAAAAAAB_o/V_y-m-NqIl8/s72-c/orange+witch+dish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-2847036510686278915</id><published>2010-07-28T20:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:52:31.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In our first week of summer school, Mrs. Matlock assigned the color red for our class to write about. Since I chose red for my letter "R" in Alphabe-Thursday, my red selection is now rather limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first red photo is of a red rose taken on December 21, 2008 in Chandler, AZ, which is just outside of Phoenix. While a lot of the U.S. was covered in snow, we were basking in pleasant sunlight with flowers blooming all over the place! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0pXb78JI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/wQKvMrxjQKM/s1600/red+roses.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0pXb78JI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/wQKvMrxjQKM/s400/red+roses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499164136522379410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mom's Little Red Riding Hood shakers from the 40's or 50's. I have these safely stored in a kitchen cabinet out of harm's way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0oxOQq0I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/iTRKevXQbZU/s1600/red+riding+hood+shakers.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0oxOQq0I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/iTRKevXQbZU/s400/red+riding+hood+shakers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499164126264470338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This lamp shade sits in my great room. It really goes along with my decor and I found it at either Ross or TJ Maxx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0ojfJksI/AAAAAAAAB-I/DsFABkx5SW8/s1600/red+lamp+shade.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0ojfJksI/AAAAAAAAB-I/DsFABkx5SW8/s400/red+lamp+shade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499164122577212098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This darling hankie is part of a collection that my mom saved over the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0oU_yDVI/AAAAAAAAB-A/-BSvwewFUws/s1600/red+hankie.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0oU_yDVI/AAAAAAAAB-A/-BSvwewFUws/s400/red+hankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499164118687550802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Elmo chair was a gift to my grandson but the cat decided to take ownership when Brandt wasn't sitting on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0TNKtxEI/AAAAAAAAB94/zX22XkhWQ7w/s1600/red+elmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0TNKtxEI/AAAAAAAAB94/zX22XkhWQ7w/s400/red+elmo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499163755808670786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This darling lass is a card from 1991 The Gifted Line, John Grossman, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is so cute and her red cape is so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0Sjx2NhI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Rm3x6ZSiD2c/s1600/red+cape+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0Sjx2NhI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Rm3x6ZSiD2c/s400/red+cape+card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499163744698512914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This booklet was printed in 1950 for The John Hancock Mutual Life Insurance Company, Boston, MA. The children are so cute and depict life in the 50's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0SeJMZYI/AAAAAAAAB9o/LTvTxo8_FF8/s1600/red+booklet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0SeJMZYI/AAAAAAAAB9o/LTvTxo8_FF8/s400/red+booklet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499163743185823106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Christmas I usually have my sideboard set up with all kinds of dolls. You can see two Apple Cheeks dolls dressed in festive red for the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0R0OYqRI/AAAAAAAAB9g/wrAS4-QMEhU/s1600/red+apple+cheeks+dolls.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0R0OYqRI/AAAAAAAAB9g/wrAS4-QMEhU/s400/red+apple+cheeks+dolls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499163731933309202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lovely Jim Shore angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0RnpyRvI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/PqWzN-kzGZA/s1600/red+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0RnpyRvI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/PqWzN-kzGZA/s400/red+angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499163728558573298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So many things are red and can be seen by visiting Mrs. Matlock &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursdays-rainbow-summer-school.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the color red&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-2847036510686278915?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2847036510686278915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=2847036510686278915' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2847036510686278915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/2847036510686278915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/07/reds.html' title='REDS'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TFD0pXb78JI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/wQKvMrxjQKM/s72-c/red+roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-5295363797547032591</id><published>2010-07-24T11:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T12:01:27.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birdhouses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birdcage'/><title type='text'>For the Birds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw a listing for "home decor" on Craig's List and I decided to check it out.  It&lt;br /&gt;was an indoor sale (thank goodness because it's hot in AZ right now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEsykaRRa0I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/t0zj_SqkqUk/s1600/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEsykaRRa0I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/t0zj_SqkqUk/s400/DSC02055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497543371244268354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and everything that was available was showcased in the owner's huge living room.  She had silk plants, pictures, vases, pillows, candles, lamps, and a ton of other things that she wanted to sell before her move to Arkansas. I bought a cute photo album for a $1.00, and a patriotic basket for .25! I walked by this bird cage twice before I finally looked down at the floor and saw it sitting on the carpet. I picked it up and saw a price of $3.00 so I immediately added it to my stash. The photo doesn't do it justice as it is really cute with a design on the bottom, and it has a curvy shape. The little bird was given to me at an Arizona Bloggers luncheon, and it adds just the right touch to accent the bird cage. Overall, I'm pretty happy with my purchases and I might go back to find more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-5295363797547032591?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5295363797547032591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=5295363797547032591' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5295363797547032591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5295363797547032591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-birds.html' title='For the Birds!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEsykaRRa0I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/t0zj_SqkqUk/s72-c/DSC02055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-5720069524075355001</id><published>2010-07-17T14:13:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:30:38.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Bling!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock has asked that we have an "alphabet soup" week which means that we can use any &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;etter from "C" to "Z" in a post.  I decided to use "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;" because I think that my granddaughter &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ooks so cute in the following pictures.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I just &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ove these photos of my granddaughter, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;illian, in her new "blinged" out dress!  The dress was a gift from my daughter's friend, Elizabeth, and I just &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ove it. My daughter and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;iz were friends in high school, roommates in college, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;iz was in Karen's wedding.  They both &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ive in the same city but they don't see each other too often because&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; L&lt;/span&gt;iz is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;awyer and she works a bazillion hours a day. I guess being a new attorney can be quite stressful since &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;iz barely sees her husband during the week and their weekends are packed with running errands and keeping a house in order.  At any rate, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;iz always manages to find the cutest outfits for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;illian! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdGh8UaiI/AAAAAAAAB9I/D0shCQj2Eb0/s1600/lillian+dress+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdGh8UaiI/AAAAAAAAB9I/D0shCQj2Eb0/s400/lillian+dress+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494986493373213218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The stitched necklaces on this dress just crack me up! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;illian is really stylin' it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdGQhXpHI/AAAAAAAAB9A/XCQ8rSiMDm4/s1600/lillian+dress+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdGQhXpHI/AAAAAAAAB9A/XCQ8rSiMDm4/s400/lillian+dress+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494986488696775794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My daughter also put these photos on her blog and titled it "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ike, Totally Awesome" from the 80's. This top also has &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;eggings that match it so &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;illian can continue to wear this adorable dress/outfit well into our winter months here in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Arizona. I can't wait to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;illian with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;eggings on and a pair of shoes because she certainly will be walking by then. Maybe we can also put two socks on each foot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ike they did in the 80's!  Maybe one pink and one gray or white!  Somehow I don't think that my daughter would go along with that idea!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdF-FCr3I/AAAAAAAAB84/XbO2W8jB5q8/s1600/lillian+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdF-FCr3I/AAAAAAAAB84/XbO2W8jB5q8/s400/lillian+dress.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494986483746123634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You rock baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursdays-alphabet-soup.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursdays-alphabet-soup.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is linked back to Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for alphabet soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6963677305251998447-5720069524075355001?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/5720069524075355001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=5720069524075355001' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5720069524075355001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/5720069524075355001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-bling.html' title='Baby Bling!!!!!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TEIdGh8UaiI/AAAAAAAAB9I/D0shCQj2Eb0/s72-c/lillian+dress+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6094491023092240144</id><published>2010-07-12T23:52:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T17:57:19.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Z" is for Zones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDwOAJe3c6I/AAAAAAAAB8w/15fEGdknIiw/s1600/climate+zones+color+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well we have reached the end of the alphabet this week with the letter &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mrs. Matlock has required a lot of intense work from her students, and I'm sure that many of us are looking forward to our summer school class assignments using the colors of the rainbow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;, I'm going to step out of my usual role as a student and become the  teacher that I really am for this "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;" assignment. When I taught 5th grade for 23 years, I would teach my students about the climate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;ones along with several geography terms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The final geography test was very detailed, and my students had to know quite a bit about latitude and longitude, the continents, the oceans, the hemispheres and so much more! I even gave them spelling tests to make sure that they knew how to spell each term and use it correctly in a sentence. I was tough! Soooo...I've decided to do a very short lesson on the 3 basic climate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;ones for this "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;" post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I quickly drew this rendition of a sphere to show some lines of latitude or parallels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's begin with the equator or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;ero degrees latitude. The equator is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;equidistant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;North&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;Pole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;South&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default; background-color: transparent; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;Pole. It is also an imaginary line so you won't see it if you are flying over it in a plane or crossing it on a ship. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I told you this was meant for 5th graders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything from the equator to the North Pole is measured in degrees North latitude. The Northern Hemisphere is in this area.&lt;br /&gt;Everything from the equator to the South Pole is measured in degrees South latitude. The Southern Hemisphere is in this area.&lt;br /&gt;There are 90 degrees from the equator to the North Pole and 90 degrees from the equator to the South Pole.&lt;br /&gt;At 23.5 degrees north of the equator you will find a dashed line for the Tropic of Cancer and at 23.5 degrees south of the equator you will find a dashed line for the Tropic of Capricorn.  Between these two dashed latitudinal lines you have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tropics&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Obviously the closer you are to the equator the hotter it is hence the Torrid &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDwOAJe3c6I/AAAAAAAAB8w/15fEGdknIiw/s1600/climate+zones+color+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDwOAJe3c6I/AAAAAAAAB8w/15fEGdknIiw/s400/climate+zones+color+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493281041193333666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the Tropic of Cancer (23.5 degrees North) to the Arctic Circle (66.5 degrees North) you will find the Temperate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;one in the northern hemisphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conversely, from the Tropic of Capricorn (23.5 degrees South) to the Antarctic Circle (66.5 degrees South) you will find the Temperate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;one in the southern hemisphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDwOAJe3c6I/AAAAAAAAB8w/15fEGdknIiw/s1600/climate+zones+color+copy.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't forget that hemi means "half" and don't forget the second "e" in Temperate or the first "c" in Arctic and Antarctic. That is very important for the spelling test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Gosh I sound like I should be back in a classroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;At any rate, most of the people on earth live in parts of the temperate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;From the Arctic Circle (66.5 degrees North) to the North Pole (90 degrees North latitude) you will find the Frigid &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;one (Polar) for the northern hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;From the Antarctic Circle (66.5 degrees South) to the South Pole (90 degrees South latitude) you will find the Frigid &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;one (Polar) for the southern hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it is extremely cold at the poles. The Arctic Ocean is at the North Pole, but the continent of Antarctica is at the South Pole. The Polar &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;climates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have no summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is rudimentary at best. I'm sure there are sub-climates and a lot that I'm leaving out. However, if I was teaching a class to future meteorologists or cartographers (map makers) I'm sure that my information would be more in-depth. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, my students had to know about maps and cartographers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more detailed information about the 3 basic climate &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;ones, go to &lt;a href="http://www.1worldglobes.com/tropics-climate-zones.htm"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please Google &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Meadowlark Lemon Presents the World" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;for additional information about a video that is absolutely perfect for helping children understand basic map skills. I would always show this video to my students right before their final geography test and they loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sure many of you are totally asleep right now hence the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;z&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'s above. Thankfully I only concentrated on the the lines of latitude for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ones. If I included the lines of longitude (meridians) you would be pulling your hair out right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursday-z.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursday-z.html#links"&gt;z&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursday-z.html#links"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 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style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6631282682149169931</id><published>2010-07-07T19:49:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T22:17:07.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y is for Yearning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5RYABaI/AAAAAAAAB8A/lmfO0vDPSXA/s1600/central+floorplans.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; has assigned our letter for the week and it is "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;" which is an interesting letter that can be many things like: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;odel, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ard, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;es, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;oke, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ou, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ucca, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;o-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;o and countless other words that begin with "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lately I've been very nostalgic thinking about my childhood and how wonderful it was. Maybe I'm doing this because my 95 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ear old mother, who lives with us, is getting quite frail and facing new challenges each day. I know what is going to happen so I think I'm re-living my past when times with my mother were less complicated and more carefree.  I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;earn for those times and my mind keeps taking me back to my childhood home on S. Central Ave. in Rockford, IL.  If this was a perfect world, I could easily say that I had a perfect childhood. Instead I'll have to settle for an almost perfect childhood with indelible memories filled with love, security, warmth, belonging, wondering, and creating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too long ago, I found some papers that my mother had from the first house that she and my dad worked and saved for. My father helped build this house and drew the plans for it with my mother. It is a typical 50's house...not very big, only 2 bedrooms, a nice-size kitchen, a living room, a bathroom, a basement and an attic. This first photo shows the plans that my dad drew with notations on the side. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ear was 1949 and my mother still had this floorplan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5RYABaI/AAAAAAAAB8A/lmfO0vDPSXA/s1600/central+floorplans.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5RYABaI/AAAAAAAAB8A/lmfO0vDPSXA/s400/central+floorplans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491367772820604322" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A work in progress~~~The little white house with the green trim. My house...the womb of my childhood contentment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5A2yRZI/AAAAAAAAB74/dVoCoe0BXFg/s1600/central+in+progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5A2yRZI/AAAAAAAAB74/dVoCoe0BXFg/s400/central+in+progress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491367768386323858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a photo of the little white house with the green trim in 1961 shortly after my parents put it on the market so we could move to Arizona. We lived here for 11 wonderful years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB4gxbvxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kmryyY18YQY/s1600/central+completed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB4gxbvxI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kmryyY18YQY/s400/central+completed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491367759773941522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;earn for my memories of all the parties that we had in the basement like this Halloween party when I was almost 3. I'm the little gypsy in front!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB4P8YfAI/AAAAAAAAB7o/xtORkX08E6c/s1600/central+halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB4P8YfAI/AAAAAAAAB7o/xtORkX08E6c/s400/central+halloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491367755256462338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had many &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;uletide celebrations in our little house and I can't help but wish that I still had some of these precious toys from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;esteryear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHpA-TPI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/YaC3vZx0T_g/s1600/central+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHpA-TPI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/YaC3vZx0T_g/s400/central+christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366920173014258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh the fun I had with my cousins playing cowboys (when toy guns were acceptable because we watched the Lone Ranger).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHTRQnOI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/GA9BxOZruTI/s1600/central+cowboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHTRQnOI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/GA9BxOZruTI/s400/central+cowboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366914335743202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My dollhouse! I played with this forever and I'm sad because my mother gave it away before we moved to AZ in 1962. What would a 14 year old need with a dollhouse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHK4ArsI/AAAAAAAAB7I/ePIvRlz_J2k/s1600/central+dollhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBHK4ArsI/AAAAAAAAB7I/ePIvRlz_J2k/s400/central+dollhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366912082357954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had many happy birthdays in our little house with family, friends, and neighbors. Notice the socks, shoes, and dresses. In fact, all but one of the pictures in this post is with me wearing a dress!   Times have changed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBGy5LTAI/AAAAAAAAB7A/zcqwIuhaPDU/s1600/central+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVBGy5LTAI/AAAAAAAAB7A/zcqwIuhaPDU/s400/central+birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366905644796930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another dress, coat, hat, gloves and purse for Easter 1955. I still have the doll, the rocking chair, and the ballet slippers in this photo. Curtains with ruffles were the thing back in 1955 as evidenced by the ones in my bedroom. Oh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;es, let's not forget the big Venetian blinds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAnL8OjiI/AAAAAAAAB64/A0GTI4Fir3M/s1600/central+easter+1955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAnL8OjiI/AAAAAAAAB64/A0GTI4Fir3M/s400/central+easter+1955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366362612665890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally a photo with me not wearing a dress! I had so much fun on my swing set which was in the backyard of our little house.  I'm on the right without a shirt along with my cousin, Rosalie, and Joe on the glider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmxHkckI/AAAAAAAAB6w/yBtZb3xT4wo/s1600/central+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmxHkckI/AAAAAAAAB6w/yBtZb3xT4wo/s400/central+swing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366355412480578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another dress with a nurse pinafore no less! I'm standing by my train which I played with a lot. My father put it on a piece of plywood in our basement and I would build hills for the train to go over. That train didn't make the trip to Arizona either because my mom gave it to one of my cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmpExlaI/AAAAAAAAB6o/8xJSA-8i_8w/s1600/central+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmpExlaI/AAAAAAAAB6o/8xJSA-8i_8w/s400/central+train.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366353253275042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My bike and another dress or skirt and blouse! I know for a fact that I was an active child that played with the neighborhood kids so I'm sure I wasn't always in a dress! I rode my bike constantly and, until I learned how to put the brakes on, I would stop by falling into the neighbor's bushes or the sidewalk. I had a lot of skinned knees and scratches on my legs and arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmSHzPdI/AAAAAAAAB6g/9Dz_76jkv2A/s1600/central+bicycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAmSHzPdI/AAAAAAAAB6g/9Dz_76jkv2A/s400/central+bicycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366347091951058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the house as it stands today. Every time I go back to IL to visit my family, I stop by my childhood home to reminisce and take pictures. One time I rang the doorbell and the owner let me in so I could walk through my memories and relive part of my past. The house seemed smaller than I remembered or maybe I was bigger!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAl83siLI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Kd87qdUask4/s1600/central+color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVAl83siLI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/Kd87qdUask4/s400/central+color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491366341387258034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and only the good times matter when &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;ou're &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;oung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't help but think of the song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mirandalambert.com/music/lyrics.php?album=3&amp;amp;track=10"&gt;The House That Built Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;by Miranda Lambert. She wants to visit her childhood home again but, unlike me, she is troubled and she wants to feel the security of the house she grew up in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apparently Miranda and I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;earn for walls that cradled us in our formative years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/07/alphabe-thursday-y.html#links"&gt;This is linked back to Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6631282682149169931?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6631282682149169931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6631282682149169931' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6631282682149169931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6631282682149169931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/07/y-is-for-yearning.html' title='Y is for Yearning'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TDVB5RYABaI/AAAAAAAAB8A/lmfO0vDPSXA/s72-c/central+floorplans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4857468154377783576</id><published>2010-06-29T23:52:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:47:25.201-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Xavier College Prep&quot; memories 1966 reunions homecoming dances yearbook'/><title type='text'>X is for XCP !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCut4v0WmsI/AAAAAAAAB5I/REMPI0nO-NI/s1600/xray.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mrs. Matlock has assigned the letter&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;" for our class assignmet this week which might pose a problem for some students.  I, however, am not one of them. I thought of "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;" for an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;-ray....but no I'm not going to write about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCut4v0WmsI/AAAAAAAAB5I/REMPI0nO-NI/s400/xray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671761301412546" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I naturally thought about a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;x&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ylophone but I'm not going to even take that on since I have a zero interest in instruments because I'm so tone deaf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutxvggf7I/AAAAAAAAB5A/C28O9PFSxJw/s1600/xylophone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutxvggf7I/AAAAAAAAB5A/C28O9PFSxJw/s400/xylophone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671640959090610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sooooo what does that leave for me to write about that has an "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alma mater of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended the best Catholic high school in Arizona and my memories of that experience will forever be in my heart and mind.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier High School was opened in 1943 with a total of 17 ambitious and pioneering students. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier is an all-female private school with a rigorous curriculum that includes everything from aviation and architecture to zoology. There are honors and AP classes taught by a staff with Master's degrees and Ph.D's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier had the designation of "high school" from 1943 to 1980, and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier became a "college preparatory" after meeting the criteria to qualify for this distinction.  When I attended, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier was called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier High School (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HS), but now it is known as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;avier College Prep (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CP). As I write about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;avier, I will refer to it as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CP because that is the school's official name now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first photo shows the entrance to the school which is a bit different from when I was a student.  The cross and the name are much higher on the building now because the boys from Brophy (the boy's college prep school not far from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;) kept stealing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;when I was a student in the 60's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutxJ5simI/AAAAAAAAB44/4AeHTj7a5u4/s1600/xcp+front+entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutxJ5simI/AAAAAAAAB44/4AeHTj7a5u4/s400/xcp+front+entrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671630864190050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is an old school pennant that I found in my high school scrapbook. You can see the school crest on the pennant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutwzPlmeI/AAAAAAAAB4w/fCAXNkoY0zA/s1600/DSC02019.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutwzPlmeI/AAAAAAAAB4w/fCAXNkoY0zA/s400/DSC02019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671624781994466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I snapped this next photo from my yearbook so you can see what &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;looked like when I attended. Notice the "high school" wording is lower on the wall. The school has expanded with many new buildings to the west, south and east of the original campus. I would need a tour now because I'm only familiar with the building in this photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutwekZ6BI/AAAAAAAAB4o/F0JqwNa_IlQ/s1600/DSC02022.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutwekZ6BI/AAAAAAAAB4o/F0JqwNa_IlQ/s400/DSC02022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671619232163858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 1966 yearbook!  I have such warm, fond memories of my high school days, and I would have stayed longer than 4 years if it was permitted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutvX8VTYI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yfj_0_dbEl8/s1600/DSC02024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCutvX8VTYI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yfj_0_dbEl8/s400/DSC02024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488671600273608066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a photo of me (long, dark hair in a flip) at the Sophomore/Senior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tea held on May 4, 1966. My classmate and I are being served by a sophomore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCust-7-1vI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/eenqxsjS6gM/s1600/DSC02015.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCust-7-1vI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/eenqxsjS6gM/s400/DSC02015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670476869752562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo is from the yearbook and it shows the senior class officers.  I'm on the left standing near the lamp shade.  I was the secretary of my senior class and I still have some of the minutes that I typed to read at the meetings. Notice our gloves and high heels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCustJISb9I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/zYiXzLzsxDE/s1600/DSC02035.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCustJISb9I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/zYiXzLzsxDE/s400/DSC02035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670462425853906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the cover of our events calendar for my senior year. The class officers planned activities and we used the calendar as a reference and guide for our planning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCuss4FZbmI/AAAAAAAAB4I/JxYbSimWE2M/s1600/xcp+calendar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCuss4FZbmI/AAAAAAAAB4I/JxYbSimWE2M/s400/xcp+calendar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670457850326626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHHHHHHHH, yes!  Good ol' fashion homecoming!  OURS in '65~~&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-Our, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;-Unlimited, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Roaring, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;-Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CP girls were cheerleaders for Brophy whose colors were red and white. My senior homecoming was held on October 29, 1965, but I couldn't go because I had pneumonia! Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCusscVej8I/AAAAAAAAB4A/t_tb-wRubYQ/s1600/DSC02003.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCusscVej8I/AAAAAAAAB4A/t_tb-wRubYQ/s400/DSC02003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670450401578946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our senior Christmas dance had a Christmas Carousel theme. An invitation is shown below and a teddy bear favor is below the invitation.  The dance was held on December 29, 1965, in Scottsdale, AZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCusrq_udwI/AAAAAAAAB34/4gWolH5EHD8/s1600/DSC02017.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCusrq_udwI/AAAAAAAAB34/4gWolH5EHD8/s400/DSC02017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488670437157009154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The next photo shows a program from a Glee Club concert on December 18, 1965.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0kNOMnAI/AAAAAAAAB3w/ffJFquNhMnE/s1600/DSC01997.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0kNOMnAI/AAAAAAAAB3w/ffJFquNhMnE/s400/DSC01997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488467998766046210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The shoe with "I kicked in 10" was for an ad campaign for our yearbook. My class ring came in the small envelope and we could only wear our rings at the end of our junior year and all of our senior year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0jWn7sHI/AAAAAAAAB3o/jgNqksGzaMQ/s1600/DSC02018.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0jWn7sHI/AAAAAAAAB3o/jgNqksGzaMQ/s400/DSC02018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488467984110039154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Spring Sing program was a singing celebration for the entire student body with each class performing songs or a dance for all to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0i1awN8I/AAAAAAAAB3g/FUyyN8PgAY4/s1600/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0i1awN8I/AAAAAAAAB3g/FUyyN8PgAY4/s400/DSC02011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488467975196391362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The program on the right was from a show titled "Fashion by the Yard" The Home Economics students modeled the clothing that they made in class during the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0iF-YbmI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/qEGGgv8spSI/s1600/DSC02012.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCr0iF-YbmI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/qEGGgv8spSI/s400/DSC02012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488467962460925538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradise Plantation was a program from our Junior/Senior Banquet held May 5, 1966. Since the banquet had a southern theme, our menu consisted of Salad La Louisiana&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Southern Fried Chicken, Cotton Balls, Black-eyed Peas, Short'nin' Bread, Magnolia Buds, Planter's Punch and Dixie Delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzn5cGzrI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7ReuGaqPJbk/s1600/DSC02009.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzn5cGzrI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7ReuGaqPJbk/s400/DSC02009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488466962663526066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "Memories" program was from our senior presentation depicting our 4 years of high school. The seniors participated in songs and skits and it concluded with our class singing our class song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Climb Every Mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrznOcjqOI/AAAAAAAAB3I/TA5rK3QynK4/s1600/DSC02001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrznOcjqOI/AAAAAAAAB3I/TA5rK3QynK4/s400/DSC02001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488466951122692322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a copy of my invitation to my 20 year high school reunion. You can see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CP crest below the Brophy crest because we had our reunions together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzm7pNeYI/AAAAAAAAB3A/U7T5e_Jm1LE/s1600/xcp+20+years.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzm7pNeYI/AAAAAAAAB3A/U7T5e_Jm1LE/s400/xcp+20+years.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488466946075490690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a copy of my invitation to my 40 year high school reunion which was, again, held with the alums from Brophy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzmXQLjdI/AAAAAAAAB24/ZmoGsY0EU5w/s1600/xcp+40+reunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzmXQLjdI/AAAAAAAAB24/ZmoGsY0EU5w/s400/xcp+40+reunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488466936306830802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is my 1966 senior photo that was included in the yearbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzlz8EowI/AAAAAAAAB2w/5sAhi1_LAbA/s1600/xavier+senior+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrzlz8EowI/AAAAAAAAB2w/5sAhi1_LAbA/s400/xavier+senior+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488466926827250434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;avier gator (the alligator is the mascot for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;luggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tag. I bought it when my daughter was a student at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CP from 1994-1998.  I also bought Christmas angels, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, sweatshirts, a stuffed gator, and many other things during her 4 years of high school. Somehow I think that I bought these mementos more for me as a way to reminisce about the good ol' days at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrrinDCVLI/AAAAAAAAB2o/dPl198kSems/s1600/xcp+alum+tag.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCrrinDCVLI/AAAAAAAAB2o/dPl198kSems/s400/xcp+alum+tag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488458075734168754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well that concludes my paper on the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;" and my trip down memory lane. &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-x.html#links"&gt;This is linked back to Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-x.html#links"&gt;X&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-x.html#links"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;.  Visit Mrs. Matlock &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and check out &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;CP &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Xavier_College_Preparatory_%28Arizona%29"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-4857468154377783576?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4857468154377783576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=4857468154377783576' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4857468154377783576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4857468154377783576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/06/x-is-for-xcp.html' title='X is for XCP !'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCut4v0WmsI/AAAAAAAAB5I/REMPI0nO-NI/s72-c/xray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-6020046474107681536</id><published>2010-06-23T16:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:13:10.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W is for Weddings</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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa2BeX1tI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/Utjz5vFEaew/s1600/W.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;e only have 3 more &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;eeks of school for Alphabe-Thursday and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;e start on some summer activities that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; has planned for our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;eek &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;e are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;orking on the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;W&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;hat could be more appropriate in June than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WEDDINGS&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have vintage photos of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eddings, recent &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eddings, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;edding dolls, and magazine articles on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eddings and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;edding dresses.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please click on each photo to enlarge for a better and clearer picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa2BeX1tI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/Utjz5vFEaew/s1600/W.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 350px; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa2BeX1tI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/Utjz5vFEaew/s400/W.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117548990125778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This first &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding photo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as probably taken in 1919 &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;hen my mother &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as 5 years old. She is the little girl on the right &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith a big bow and a bouquet almost as big as she is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa12AMRuI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0obikuSk-C8/s1600/File0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa12AMRuI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0obikuSk-C8/s400/File0111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117545910748898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This next photo is from the 1930's and my mother is on the right again sitting next to the flower girl &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ho is standing. Notice that my mother is the only one &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith her hat tilted in a different direction&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa1b4s9PI/AAAAAAAAB2I/3-0SgHnUWO4/s1600/File0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa1b4s9PI/AAAAAAAAB2I/3-0SgHnUWO4/s400/File0114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117538900014322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother is on the right again sitting next to the flower girl&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as probably taken in the 1920's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;hen carrying gigantic bouquets &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as in style. Can you imagine being able to afford those flowers today??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa006RbGI/AAAAAAAAB2A/XILLT33F2qg/s1600/File0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa006RbGI/AAAAAAAAB2A/XILLT33F2qg/s400/File0115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117528437615714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo is of my husband's grandparents, Pauline and James. It &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as taken in 1922.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa0DrXjvI/AAAAAAAAB14/EWDtAngQBXE/s1600/File0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa0DrXjvI/AAAAAAAAB14/EWDtAngQBXE/s400/File0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117515221765874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My grandparents are in the next photo &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;hich &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as taken in 1913.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My grandmother &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as 15 and probably not too happy to be marrying a man she hardly knew. They &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ere married for 43 years before my grandfather passed away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaSCdoOBI/AAAAAAAAB1w/VKdumaOVtCA/s1600/File0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaSCdoOBI/AAAAAAAAB1w/VKdumaOVtCA/s400/File0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116930780149778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo is of my parents and it &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as taken in 1943 right before my father left for Europe and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WW&lt;/span&gt;II.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My parents &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ere together for  55 years before my dad passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ho lives &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith us, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ill be 96 years old in September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRrU3SPI/AAAAAAAAB1o/sHj6tdOAdoA/s1600/wedding+mom+and+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRrU3SPI/AAAAAAAAB1o/sHj6tdOAdoA/s400/wedding+mom+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116924569372914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is my mother's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding dress and veil &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(top part of the picture)&lt;/span&gt; from 1943. She has kept it all these years and I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ill, in turn, pass it to my daughter so the dress &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ill stay in the family.  I can't believe that I let my daughter play "dress-up" in this gown!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;as I thinking??????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRR-T9vI/AAAAAAAAB1g/MFewa6pEXsA/s1600/wedding+dress+mom.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRR-T9vI/AAAAAAAAB1g/MFewa6pEXsA/s400/wedding+dress+mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116917763897074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My 1978 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRG5LbCI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MUOuFFGF4I8/s1600/wedding+announcement.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaRG5LbCI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MUOuFFGF4I8/s400/wedding+announcement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116914789575714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 1978 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaQu7Pc8I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/swKYJqt4X78/s1600/File0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKaQu7Pc8I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/swKYJqt4X78/s400/File0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116908355777474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My daughter and her husband on their &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZvPcCIeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/IiS5ySUTS7g/s1600/File0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZvPcCIeI/AAAAAAAAB1I/IiS5ySUTS7g/s400/File0109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116332967698914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This bride doll is from my childhood. She &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;asn't originally a bride doll but my mother bought the bride dress &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;hen she had the doll restrung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The face on this doll is still as clear and as pretty as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZtpIysqI/AAAAAAAAB1A/v6YfOwvftzI/s1600/wedding+doll+childhood.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZtpIysqI/AAAAAAAAB1A/v6YfOwvftzI/s400/wedding+doll+childhood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116305506579106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a 1952 or 1953 photo of me (on the right) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith my cousin holding our dolls. This is the doll from the previous photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZtWcZkzI/AAAAAAAAB04/w2wL-K7Lgus/s1600/wedding+me+and+rosalie+with+dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZtWcZkzI/AAAAAAAAB04/w2wL-K7Lgus/s400/wedding+me+and+rosalie+with+dolls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116300488545074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a vintage ad for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;edding dresses. I believe it is from 1932.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZsmYA4YI/AAAAAAAAB0w/cbCJF4-dLSY/s1600/wedding+dress+ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZsmYA4YI/AAAAAAAAB0w/cbCJF4-dLSY/s400/wedding+dress+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116287585247618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I bought a series of 4 bride dolls from Ashton-Drake &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith an interesting story behind them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each doll is related and they all have on a variation of the same dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This first photo is of Elizabeth &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith the dress from the 1900's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZr_4LpbI/AAAAAAAAB0o/qCvSfhM1mw4/s1600/wedding+doll+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZr_4LpbI/AAAAAAAAB0o/qCvSfhM1mw4/s400/wedding+doll+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486116277251188146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is Betty (Elizabeth's daughter) in the dress &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith a 1930's style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZLhqTqjI/AAAAAAAAB0g/ycx5fgXvmFs/s1600/DSC01993.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZLhqTqjI/AAAAAAAAB0g/ycx5fgXvmFs/s400/DSC01993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486115719384115762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In this photo, you see Beth (Betty's daughter) in the dress &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith a 1960's style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZLKirYfI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/7pja7TncSyw/s1600/wedding+doll+1.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZLKirYfI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/7pja7TncSyw/s400/wedding+doll+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486115713178100210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally there is Lisa (Beth's daughter) in the dress &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;ith a 1990's flair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each dress over the span of 90 years seems to have the bottom lace in common.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZKovmNLI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Nf8aNHhh82c/s1600/wedding+doll.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZKovmNLI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Nf8aNHhh82c/s400/wedding+doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486115704105481394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the magazine rendition of the first 3 dolls &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;earing the dress.  Trust me, the magazine photo is much better than my individual photos of the dolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZKS72iII/AAAAAAAAB0I/r70PPbZ4Y7E/s1600/File0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZKS72iII/AAAAAAAAB0I/r70PPbZ4Y7E/s400/File0118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486115698251303042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are all 4 dolls but the picture is rather small.  Hopefully you can click to enlarge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZJw2bdwI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EpwaSCV9IrI/s1600/4+brides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKZJw2bdwI/AAAAAAAAB0A/EpwaSCV9IrI/s400/4+brides.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486115689101752066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-w.html#links"&gt;This is linked to Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-w.html#links"&gt;W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-6020046474107681536?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6020046474107681536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=6020046474107681536' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6020046474107681536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/6020046474107681536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/06/w-is-for-weddings.html' title='W is for Weddings'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TCKa2BeX1tI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/Utjz5vFEaew/s72-c/W.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8160016592803999373</id><published>2010-06-15T23:14:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:24:21.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage ads cards calendar booklet toys hats &quot;Ford Mustang&quot; photos tablecloth Valentine &quot;WWII newspaper&quot;'/><title type='text'>V is for VINTAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtip2ogXI/AAAAAAAABzo/NxUBHIB--SI/s1600/vintage+1938+almanac.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our teacher, &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;, has assigned our class the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;" for this week as part of Alphabe-Thursday. I thought of many things to write about, but I finally decided to post photos of some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;intage items that I have. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The things I'm writing about are quite &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;aried, so relax and enjoy the photos of a time gone by when fashion had a whole different look, magazine ads were quite stylish, cars were cheaper, childhood toys were simple, and history was being made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first photo is of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage booklet printed in 1938. The lady on the cover reminds me of Donna Reed with her fresh dress, nice smile, and perfect hair. The man has on a tie and so does the little boy which would probably not be on a current cover of any book for today's homemakers! Even the dog seems to be smiling in this idyllic family setting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtip2ogXI/AAAAAAAABzo/NxUBHIB--SI/s1600/vintage+1938+almanac.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtip2ogXI/AAAAAAAABzo/NxUBHIB--SI/s400/vintage+1938+almanac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252988441559410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This 1942 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage ad shows a sailor skating with a pretty girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dressed and coiffed for the occasion while drawing attention to razor blades being sold for either a dime or 27 cents!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtPTmeVrI/AAAAAAAABzg/xyo6PGQayYE/s1600/vintage+1942+ad.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtPTmeVrI/AAAAAAAABzg/xyo6PGQayYE/s400/vintage+1942+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252656050689714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you are a frequent reader of my blog, you know that my mother saved many sentimental things. This photo shows the 1948 calendar when I was born. My birthday is May 12, 1948, and you can see that sour cream peach pie was the pie of the month. I also have calendars like this from 1949 and 1952 but I don't know why my mother saved these two specific years&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtPBBbs_I/AAAAAAAABzY/AsOU2D8fZHc/s1600/vintage+calendar.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtPBBbs_I/AAAAAAAABzY/AsOU2D8fZHc/s400/vintage+calendar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252651063489522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahhh, speaking of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;intage toys....you can see doll shoes that belonged to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ogue Ginny and Jill dolls (two white with straps, pink, red and the white strap heels). The black shoes and the cream-colored shoes with bows belonged to other &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage dolls that I had (actually I still might have the dolls that match the shoes but they are packed away).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtO67cylI/AAAAAAAABzQ/MA20_c1zTmg/s1600/vintage+doll+shoes.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtO67cylI/AAAAAAAABzQ/MA20_c1zTmg/s400/vintage+doll+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252649427782226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never heard of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;era Borea but apparently she was a countess that brought haute couture on her visit to America. Interesting fashion indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtOe-dgII/AAAAAAAABzI/SwxJTwiZw1U/s1600/vintage+fashion.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtOe-dgII/AAAAAAAABzI/SwxJTwiZw1U/s400/vintage+fashion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252641924219010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I chuckled when I saw this &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage 1932 ad for "little women or larger-hip figures". Did Paris designers actually think that some women were fuller and shorter than their slim, tall model counterparts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtOJdqKGI/AAAAAAAABzA/UNkS-cKS9Ag/s1600/vintage+fashion+1.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtOJdqKGI/AAAAAAAABzA/UNkS-cKS9Ag/s400/vintage+fashion+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252636149491810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've always liked this graduation card from 1966 which was the year that I graduated from high school.  Could this actually be &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;intage????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yikes!!! Does anyone else remember flips, heavy bangs, headbands, gloves (which were a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MUST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and puffy sleeves on delicate dresses?  Lord, give me strength!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs39kNopI/AAAAAAAABy4/ebiYRcmSGk8/s1600/vintage+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs39kNopI/AAAAAAAABy4/ebiYRcmSGk8/s400/vintage+graduation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252254998635154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next two photos show hats that I think are so striking. Apparently high crowns, ribbon and feathers were important in some &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage fashion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs3Q67GzI/AAAAAAAAByw/5Oe8C5VRFxc/s1600/vintage+hats.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs3Q67GzI/AAAAAAAAByw/5Oe8C5VRFxc/s400/vintage+hats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252243014294322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2z2Y28I/AAAAAAAAByo/HS6wXemVv9E/s1600/vintage+hats+1.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2z2Y28I/AAAAAAAAByo/HS6wXemVv9E/s400/vintage+hats+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252235210644418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage photo is of my grandmother (second from the right) and it was probably taken around 1910 or 1911. More fashion of the time but not from Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2rvumUI/AAAAAAAAByg/KoSJHpqwsnE/s1600/vintage+grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2rvumUI/AAAAAAAAByg/KoSJHpqwsnE/s400/vintage+grandma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252233035225410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This next &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage photo is of my mother and her brother, Peter, taken between 1925 and 1927. Wavy hair and sack dresses must have been popular then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2O9vHUI/AAAAAAAAByY/swEhJWR_H-I/s1600/vintage+mom+and+pete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhs2O9vHUI/AAAAAAAAByY/swEhJWR_H-I/s400/vintage+mom+and+pete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483252225309351234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 1966 Ford Mustang!!!!  My parents bought this car for me when I was in college. I drove this car for many years and I still drive it occasionally!  My husband really likes this Mustang and he has had a lot of work done to it. I wasn't happy about it because my baby blue Mustang isn't totally original anymore, but so many people have told me that my car is worth more money now. I hope that my grandson likes it because it will be his car one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsbmRi8sI/AAAAAAAAByQ/cbOifiUDHYo/s1600/vintage+mustang.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsbmRi8sI/AAAAAAAAByQ/cbOifiUDHYo/s400/vintage+mustang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483251767709987522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A car for $535!!!! Hmmmm, seems &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage to me! Notice the cartoon ad in the background. It is for a Mickey Mouse animated cartoon with the original mouse character as Walt Disney drew it so many years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsbTgB3hI/AAAAAAAAByI/VKXEihkigP0/s1600/vintage+plymouth+ad.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsbTgB3hI/AAAAAAAAByI/VKXEihkigP0/s400/vintage+plymouth+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483251762670460434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This next photo is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; portion of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage table cloth that my mother embroidered in the 1930's. She spent quite a bit of time working on this and I wish you could see all of it. The table cloth is quite large&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and her work is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;ery precise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsa4ViqoI/AAAAAAAAByA/npMqgmk1874/s1600/vintage+tablecloth.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsa4ViqoI/AAAAAAAAByA/npMqgmk1874/s400/vintage+tablecloth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483251755378715266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A cute &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alentine with two darling children sharing hearts and flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsaXEi7ZI/AAAAAAAABx4/w_-4viBS4zU/s1600/vintage+valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsaXEi7ZI/AAAAAAAABx4/w_-4viBS4zU/s400/vintage+valentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483251746449059218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My father saved quite a bit of WWII history because he was part of it. He served in North Africa during WWII and he was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ery proud &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;eteran. I have many &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage newspapers, but this one stands out. It was printed as an extra edition on December 7, 1941 in the territory of Hawaii. The news was transmitted &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ia "transpacific telephone" by the associated press and the paper cost all of 5 cents! I wish that I had taken a better picture of the newspaper but I was in a hurry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsZwmGXgI/AAAAAAAABxw/AIt1xzaPxZY/s1600/vintage+WWII.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhsZwmGXgI/AAAAAAAABxw/AIt1xzaPxZY/s400/vintage+WWII.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483251736120811010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you for going on my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;intage and historic journey and please &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;isit others participating in Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-v.html#links"&gt;This is linked back to Alphabe-Thursday for the letter &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-8160016592803999373?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8160016592803999373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8160016592803999373' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8160016592803999373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8160016592803999373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/06/v-is-for-vintage.html' title='V is for VINTAGE'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TBhtip2ogXI/AAAAAAAABzo/NxUBHIB--SI/s72-c/vintage+1938+almanac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-8009627419529972504</id><published>2010-06-07T21:49:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:12:42.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"U" is for unbiased</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here we are again celebrating another class of Alphabe-Thursday with our teacher, &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;. She has assigned the letter &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;" for our class to work on this week, and I found it a bit challenging &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;ntil I decided on a subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The focus of my "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;" paper is my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tterly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ndeniably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;photogenic granddaughter, Lillian Sarah.  Of course you all know that my opinion on this matter is completely &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nbiased!!!! Sooooo...the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ltimate goal of this post is to share with you photos taken of Lillian this past Sunday, June 6, the day of her Baptism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME TO LILLIAN'S SPECIAL DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I welcome you with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tmost pride to participate in celebrating with our family and friends an &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nbelievable journey of smiles, twinkling eyes, chunky cheeks, and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nabashed posing of a baby girl who always knows where the camera is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby Lillian is ready for her big day and patiently poses in a baptismal gown that is almost 96 years old!  She is the 5th person to be baptized in this dress along with her 3 year old brother, her mother, me, and my mother who will be 96 in September. The dress was made in 1914 by a friend of my grandmother's for my mother's Baptism. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;nfortunately the gown has some holes in it so I must have an experienced and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very skillful&lt;/span&gt; seamstress repair the dress for the next generation to wear.  I don't know if my grandson's future wife will want their children baptized in this gown, but Lillian has to have her children baptized in it as she is the next female descendant in line. Needless to say, this gown is a true family heirloom....that almost met its demise this past Sunday!  My daughter re-wrapped the gown and slip in the white tissue paper I had it in and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nwittingly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gave it to my husband to hold. As everyone was walking out of the church, my husband said that he needed to find a trash can. I was too busy talking and taking pictures so I really didn't pay much attention to him or what he kept saying. Fortunately I turned around just in time to ask him what he was doing with the bunched up tissue paper (and I mean he had really bunched it up). His reply, "I'm going to throw away the diaper that Karen gave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"!!!!!  Thankfully my son-in-law's sister was near me and kept me from falling in the church's main aisle! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MuLQiy4I/AAAAAAAABwo/wBD8S1mzKNY/s1600/Lillian+1.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MuLQiy4I/AAAAAAAABwo/wBD8S1mzKNY/s400/Lillian+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261415247989634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In this next photo, Lillian is sucking on the heirloom baptismal gown and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ndergarment. I don't know if the gown originally had a slip for my mom's Baptism, but the dress now has the slip in this photo. My mother made it for my Baptism and it is cut from her wedding dress slip. The gown is from 1914 and the slip is from my mother's 1943 wedding slip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mt-wROjI/AAAAAAAABwg/ZAg6eFVh0UE/s1600/lillian+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mt-wROjI/AAAAAAAABwg/ZAg6eFVh0UE/s400/lillian+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261411891395122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My daughter and granddaughter visit with family and friends before the Baptism.&lt;br /&gt;You have to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nderstand that Lillian is a very social baby who enjoys attention and smiles from onlookers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MeGzBYsI/AAAAAAAABwY/Y2T75SrLuP4/s1600/lillian+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MeGzBYsI/AAAAAAAABwY/Y2T75SrLuP4/s400/lillian+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261139172516546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the next photo, you can see that Lillian is totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;ninterested in what the priest is saying. She was probably laughing for her &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ncle Ed who was serving as the family photographer for the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mdp4X8TI/AAAAAAAABwQ/oDAHdXbYdqg/s1600/lillian+4.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mdp4X8TI/AAAAAAAABwQ/oDAHdXbYdqg/s400/lillian+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261131410338098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally the priest gets Lillian's attention as he seems &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ndaunted by her antics. During the ceremony, the priest &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nderscored the importance of the sacrament of Baptism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MdDjj_WI/AAAAAAAABwI/G2CxMNr55sc/s1600/lillian+5.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MdDjj_WI/AAAAAAAABwI/G2CxMNr55sc/s400/lillian+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261121122499938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can easily see in this next photo that Lillian is definitely not &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ndernourished.&lt;br /&gt;She has chubby cheeks and the cutest legs, arms and hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mcx5oxhI/AAAAAAAABwA/BihxO3CglMI/s1600/lillian+6.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3Mcx5oxhI/AAAAAAAABwA/BihxO3CglMI/s400/lillian+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261116383249938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again Lillian saw a camera and she decided that posing and smiling was way more fun than having her head and hair wet from the pouring of the baptismal holy water.  You can also see a full-length view of the gown in this photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MckaIlsI/AAAAAAAABv4/8CB4FFwMlwk/s1600/lillian+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MckaIlsI/AAAAAAAABv4/8CB4FFwMlwk/s400/lillian+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480261112761456322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lillian relaxes after her Baptism and she decides that her fingers are pretty tasty. I'll have to remind her that when she is older she can't suck on her fingers or people will think that she is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ncouth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBzAKrYI/AAAAAAAABvw/t6pti7ApeXY/s1600/lillian+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBzAKrYI/AAAAAAAABvw/t6pti7ApeXY/s400/lillian+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480260652822605186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is my daughter with her husband and my precious grandchildren posing as the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nited, loving family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;that they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MB8FyjBI/AAAAAAAABvo/WSwFT2AU7sA/s1600/lillian+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MB8FyjBI/AAAAAAAABvo/WSwFT2AU7sA/s400/lillian+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480260655262108690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My daughter had to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nfasten the buttons on the gown and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ndress Lillian in the church so Lillian could wear her regular clothes for her party. Of course Lillian had to smile once again for the camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBXI8s2I/AAAAAAAABvg/7JoPJZCtzac/s1600/lillian+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBXI8s2I/AAAAAAAABvg/7JoPJZCtzac/s400/lillian+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480260645343245154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lillian is enjoying her brother's puzzle and she seems &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nconcerned that there is a party at her house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBH0JXTI/AAAAAAAABvY/s70lJ4IJoHc/s1600/lillian+11.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MBH0JXTI/AAAAAAAABvY/s70lJ4IJoHc/s400/lillian+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480260641229462834" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nanimous opinion is that Lillian was not &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ncooperative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;any time during the day.  She was a delightful doll with her smiles, coos, and laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MA6YDAyI/AAAAAAAABvQ/jEeYLAufOKY/s1600/lillian+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MA6YDAyI/AAAAAAAABvQ/jEeYLAufOKY/s400/lillian+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480260637621945122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nbridled opinion is that my granddaughter is a beautiful, happy baby with a personality that draws people to her.  I thank God everyday for blessing me with two treasures to love with all my heart and spoil with all my hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-u-and-some-extra-info.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-u-and-some-extra-info.html#links"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-8009627419529972504?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/8009627419529972504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=8009627419529972504' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8009627419529972504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/8009627419529972504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/06/u-is-for-unbiased.html' title='&quot;U&quot; is for unbiased'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TA3MuLQiy4I/AAAAAAAABwo/wBD8S1mzKNY/s72-c/Lillian+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-975938760399666753</id><published>2010-06-02T22:37:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:39:10.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T is for turquoise and things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our letter for this week's assignment is the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;".  &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; has been a wonderful &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;eacher and I have really enjoyed her class and all of our assignments.  We only have 6 more weeks and then &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday &lt;/a&gt;will end, but I hope that Mrs. Matlock comes up with more &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;hings for our class to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;TURQUOISE THINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I found this turquoise vase at a yard sale for $1.00!!!  It was late in the day so I'm surprised that this lovely vase was still available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdA1VZTuaI/AAAAAAAABuw/O7W0gnwOCfQ/s1600/turquoise+vase.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdA1VZTuaI/AAAAAAAABuw/O7W0gnwOCfQ/s400/turquoise+vase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418756740037026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This turquoise purse has a southwestern flair.  Unfortunately the zipper is broken or I would use it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdA1E2xlEI/AAAAAAAABuo/lWbXBXlOzSs/s1600/turquoise+purse.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdA1E2xlEI/AAAAAAAABuo/lWbXBXlOzSs/s400/turquoise+purse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418752300225602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this turquoise jewelry at Stein-Mart and I really liked it.  It work well with a pretty top and white pants.  I'm not sure if the material is tortoise shell or abalone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAiZW3hSI/AAAAAAAABug/Dy1Ky9k9Sfs/s1600/turquoise+jewelry.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAiZW3hSI/AAAAAAAABug/Dy1Ky9k9Sfs/s400/turquoise+jewelry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418431386027298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this darling cup and saucer at an estate sale.  It is Aynsley and I was drawn to the color and the detail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhyWsDHI/AAAAAAAABuY/qFtYvp11l1M/s1600/turquoise+cup+and+saucer.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhyWsDHI/AAAAAAAABuY/qFtYvp11l1M/s400/turquoise+cup+and+saucer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418420916292722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would turquoise be without the wonderful color of this Tiffany box?  For my daughter's bridal shower, the hostess had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's &lt;/span&gt;theme, so there was a lot of Tiffany blue/turquoise around.  The locket and the chewed up ring in the photo were mine when I was a baby.  Why I had a baby ring, I'll never know!  Why I never choked on it, I'll never know! I have a 16x20 picture of me as a baby wearing this locket, and I hope to get a photo of my granddaughter wearing it as well. Why I never took a picture of my daughter wearing the locket, I'll never know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhoevy3I/AAAAAAAABuQ/IcEjLOvVcjQ/s1600/tiffany+turquoise+box.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhoevy3I/AAAAAAAABuQ/IcEjLOvVcjQ/s400/tiffany+turquoise+box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418418265738098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~Miscellaneous "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hings~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This oval picture is of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;uckered out grandson asleep against the wall. He looks so cute in his baby jeans with the pant-legs rolled up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhR9Y7_I/AAAAAAAABuI/Y48eGeqs8eQ/s1600/tuckered+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAhR9Y7_I/AAAAAAAABuI/Y48eGeqs8eQ/s400/tuckered+out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418412220248050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found this&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ruffle dish at a yard sale for .75!!!!  I think I also paid $1.00 for the harlequin candle holders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAg0VquoI/AAAAAAAABuA/WMs-qVqmkNs/s1600/truffle+dish.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdAg0VquoI/AAAAAAAABuA/WMs-qVqmkNs/s400/truffle+dish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478418404269013634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;rain was made by my mother who spent hours knitting it and putting it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdADYlPMsI/AAAAAAAABt4/WPpiRUfTHNE/s1600/train+set+knitted.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdADYlPMsI/AAAAAAAABt4/WPpiRUfTHNE/s400/train+set+knitted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478417898601919170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;issue holder was also found at a yard sale.  It pretty much states how I feel and look without my daily dose of chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdADHUy5_I/AAAAAAAABtw/sp7LcHjgnxg/s1600/tissue+holder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdADHUy5_I/AAAAAAAABtw/sp7LcHjgnxg/s400/tissue+holder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478417893969553394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;eddy bear is older than I am since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my mother bought it when she found out that she was pregnant.  The arms and legs move on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eddy bear but the head no longer moves back and forth.  Apparently my older cousin was very mischievous and he stepped on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eddy bear's neck causing the movable mechanism to break. Fortunately my mother had it repaired and no one would know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eddy bear is sitting on my baby rocker and they are both displayed in my guest room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACtIEJfI/AAAAAAAABto/28TCWgoCNXM/s1600/teddy+bear+and+rocking+chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACtIEJfI/AAAAAAAABto/28TCWgoCNXM/s400/teddy+bear+and+rocking+chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478417886936835570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eddy bear is showing a lot of patriotism by waving the American flag. This plate is part of my patriotic decor that I have displayed throughout my house for Memorial Day and the 4th of July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACRRdANI/AAAAAAAABtg/svOFeCKTBoo/s1600/teddy+bear+americana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACRRdANI/AAAAAAAABtg/svOFeCKTBoo/s400/teddy+bear+americana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478417879460020434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ea set is from the 1933-34 Chicago World's Fair. My mother bought it and she has kept it all these years.  This photo is from my previous house, but the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ea set is also proudly on display in my current home.  The shelving belonged to my grandmother and it is very old. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;wo Japanese figurines on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;op shelf are "occupied Japan", the alabaster dogs on the bottom shelf came from Italy when my dad returned from WWII, and the yellow shoe has been around since I can remember. I think all my aunts had a shoe like this but I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACA6mwGI/AAAAAAAABtY/DmF0rVX1J6w/s1600/tea+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdACA6mwGI/AAAAAAAABtY/DmF0rVX1J6w/s400/tea+set.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478417875069223010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This closes my paper on the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;".  Visit my classmates and enjoy their "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;" presentations as well. This is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-t.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-t.html#links"&gt;T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/06/alphabe-thursday-t.html#links"&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-975938760399666753?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/975938760399666753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=975938760399666753' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/975938760399666753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/975938760399666753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/06/t-is-for-turquoise-and-things.html' title='T is for turquoise and things'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/TAdA1VZTuaI/AAAAAAAABuw/O7W0gnwOCfQ/s72-c/turquoise+vase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-916203307244887049</id><published>2010-05-26T12:51:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T19:37:38.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scorpions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seventeen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gale Storm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hankies'/><title type='text'>"S" is for a spider, a scorpion and STUFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-gnEc2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/5a33nDTs8bA/s1600/s+hankie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome to another edition of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/a&gt; compliments of our teacher and fearless leader, &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;.  Join other &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;tudents for an adventure with the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The whole &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;pider/&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpion thing &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;tarted when we moved to Arizona when I was 14 years old.  I came from Illinois so the desert was completely foreign to me.  I just knew that everything (animal) that lived in the Arizona &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;onoran desert was poisonous (or so I thought) especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;piders and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpions so I was really fearful of both.  Therefore, you can imagine my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;hock when I &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;aw a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;pider crawling up my leg while I was taking a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;hower one night!  EEEK!  I quickly finished my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;hower, dried my hair, put on my pajamas and went to bed. I waited all night to die from this horrible &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;pider that had been on my leg but nothing happened.  Lesson #1...not all Arizona &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;piders are poisonous...just two.  Beware of the black widow and the brown recluse both of which can deliver a nasty, painful bite and sometimes death depending on the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another night as I was walking on a friend's driveway I happened to look down and I saw a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpion the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ize of a lobster on &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;teroids  walking next to my foot!  EEEK! again. My &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;creams were heard in Australia.  Lesson #2...there are many types of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpions in Arizona and only a few pack a wallop.  Beware of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;mall bark &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpion although any &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpion &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ting can cause pain.  The bark &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;corpion is very dangerous especially to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;mall children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now for the more enjoyable "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;tuff" with photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This first "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;" photo is of two hankies that my mother has. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ince her name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;arah, these hankies have &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-gnEc2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/5a33nDTs8bA/s1600/s+hankie.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-gnEc2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/5a33nDTs8bA/s400/s+hankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475670135299928930" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo is of my grandson playing in the California &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;and. I just love his little footprints leading away from the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-KjZugI/AAAAAAAABtI/kdYugPfeYSo/s1600/seashore+and+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-KjZugI/AAAAAAAABtI/kdYugPfeYSo/s400/seashore+and+sand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475670129378966018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This photo is from a 1932 ad.  I think her face is so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_1897ucd0I/AAAAAAAABtA/mhdVCuQwYSU/s1600/seventeen+1932+ad.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_1897ucd0I/AAAAAAAABtA/mhdVCuQwYSU/s400/seventeen+1932+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475670125398751042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;weet friends &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;haring a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;illy &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ecret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_189ucD6rI/AAAAAAAABs4/HFqNIus-3Qs/s1600/sharing+secreta.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_189ucD6rI/AAAAAAAABs4/HFqNIus-3Qs/s400/sharing+secreta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475670121831983794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;hea doll dressed for a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18dLapWMI/AAAAAAAABsw/P1tNoEcQn14/s1600/shea+doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18dLapWMI/AAAAAAAABsw/P1tNoEcQn14/s400/shea+doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669562674993346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;hoes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;hoes and more &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;hoes from a 1931 ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18cnywSDI/AAAAAAAABso/yqLZIVdrCBo/s1600/shoes+1931+ad.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18cnywSDI/AAAAAAAABso/yqLZIVdrCBo/s400/shoes+1931+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669553112434738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My mother knit these darling &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;kates many, many years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18cUWF9eI/AAAAAAAABsg/9r4d50E3gTU/s1600/skates.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18cUWF9eI/AAAAAAAABsg/9r4d50E3gTU/s400/skates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669547891946978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My grandson is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ound asleep after drinking his milk, eating a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;nack and watching TV.  Typical behavior for a man in training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18b39wr6I/AAAAAAAABsY/Mx2w8WK_zAU/s1600/sleeping+Brandt.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18b39wr6I/AAAAAAAABsY/Mx2w8WK_zAU/s400/sleeping+Brandt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669540273696674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;An 1894 ad for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;pool of thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18blziTHI/AAAAAAAABsQ/HAFkMqeu0Jc/s1600/spool+of+thread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18blziTHI/AAAAAAAABsQ/HAFkMqeu0Jc/s400/spool+of+thread.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669535398972530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gale &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;torm paper dolls from a bygone era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18I3MtDlI/AAAAAAAABsI/r1LdTOCViBk/s1600/storm+gale+cutouts.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18I3MtDlI/AAAAAAAABsI/r1LdTOCViBk/s400/storm+gale+cutouts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669213650423378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;uch a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;weet face on an Avon bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18Iio2EtI/AAAAAAAABsA/zcKuX9KNJ2s/s1600/sweet+avon+bell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18Iio2EtI/AAAAAAAABsA/zcKuX9KNJ2s/s400/sweet+avon+bell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669208131310290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;weet lambs...one &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;tuffed and one a baby planter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18IYCh8rI/AAAAAAAABr4/5k1yj6VDMHc/s1600/sweet+lambs.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18IYCh8rI/AAAAAAAABr4/5k1yj6VDMHc/s400/sweet+lambs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669205286253234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;weet, tattered and torn doll from an estate &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18IKhqdwI/AAAAAAAABrw/fz888XrDpn4/s1600/sweet+tattered+and+torn.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18IKhqdwI/AAAAAAAABrw/fz888XrDpn4/s400/sweet+tattered+and+torn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669201658738434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;weetness personified...my answer to Hormone Replacement Therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18H4dcNCI/AAAAAAAABro/jWXKmxVGnUk/s1600/sweetness+personified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18H4dcNCI/AAAAAAAABro/jWXKmxVGnUk/s400/sweetness+personified.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475669196809188386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope that you enjoyed your "&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;" journey with me and please visit my classmates on Mrs. Matlock's link.&lt;br /&gt;This post is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/05/alphabe-thursday-s.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/a&gt; 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is for a spider, a scorpion and STUFF'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_18-gnEc2I/AAAAAAAABtQ/5a33nDTs8bA/s72-c/s+hankie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4871577606024365497</id><published>2010-05-19T18:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:19:52.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"R" is for mostly Red vintage items</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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQ3YfzBiI/AAAAAAAABo4/AbQ6_GvRC_8/s1600/red+and+white+apron.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome to another session of Alphabe-Thursday sponsored by the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt; has really cracked the whip, and she expects our best "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;" papers this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought of the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;" the color &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed naturally came to me, but I didn't expect so many of my vintage items to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first photo is of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed and white apron that I made in 7th or 8th grade when I lived in Illinois.  I was in 7th grade from 1960-61 and 8th grade from 1961-62 so this apron qualifies as "vintage"!  I sewed the apron and even did the cross-stitching on it.  The word "mom" is stitched on the pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQ3YfzBiI/AAAAAAAABo4/AbQ6_GvRC_8/s1600/red+and+white+apron.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQ3YfzBiI/AAAAAAAABo4/AbQ6_GvRC_8/s400/red+and+white+apron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158728305018402" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My next photo is of a Shirley Temple doll that I have.  She is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;eproduction so she isn't old but her clothing and shoes are certainly in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQxjt9sKI/AAAAAAAABow/pWptoPhj48U/s1600/red+and+white+shirley+temple.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQxjt9sKI/AAAAAAAABow/pWptoPhj48U/s400/red+and+white+shirley+temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158628238012578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Christmas bird is a favorite of mine because it is shiny, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed and very pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQxDsvGpI/AAAAAAAABoo/IysvFKTzh5g/s1600/red+bird+on+tree.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQxDsvGpI/AAAAAAAABoo/IysvFKTzh5g/s400/red+bird+on+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158619642927762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course I had to include &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed nail polish and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed cell phone.  Where would I be without them?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQwsEu3iI/AAAAAAAABog/5TsRvylnrtM/s1600/red+phone+and+red+polish.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQwsEu3iI/AAAAAAAABog/5TsRvylnrtM/s400/red+phone+and+red+polish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158613301124642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to vintage &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed things with my childhood "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ecord house" and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ecord!  Does anyone &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;emember &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ecords?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wow...three "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;'s" in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQwI5mUgI/AAAAAAAABoY/0YJk-OLkIiE/s1600/red+record+and+record+holder.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQwI5mUgI/AAAAAAAABoY/0YJk-OLkIiE/s400/red+record+and+record+holder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158603859186178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe that these are Little &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;iding Hood salt and pepper shakers from the 40's or 50's.  My mother always had these in the kitchen and I'm happy that she brought these to Arizona when we moved here in 1962.  I now have them in my kitchen cupboard for everyone to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQvCunrmI/AAAAAAAABoQ/KvZZ0xW6A5M/s1600/red+riding+hood+shakers.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQvCunrmI/AAAAAAAABoQ/KvZZ0xW6A5M/s400/red+riding+hood+shakers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158585022656098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a close-up of my daughter's bridal bouquet.  I just love stargazer lilies and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;oses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQbWJ-UYI/AAAAAAAABoI/j_ydF64Yx-w/s1600/red+roses+and+lillies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQbWJ-UYI/AAAAAAAABoI/j_ydF64Yx-w/s400/red+roses+and+lillies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158246640275842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being Italian I had to include pasta and sugo (sauce).  I hate to cook but my husband makes wonderful sauce even if he doesn't follow my mom's old recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQbBy3MyI/AAAAAAAABoA/tUsLdSpowLg/s1600/red+sugo+and+pasta.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQbBy3MyI/AAAAAAAABoA/tUsLdSpowLg/s400/red+sugo+and+pasta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158241174631202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is photo of vintage cake decorations.  My mother saved these and I just really enjoy seeing the girls and their old &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ecord player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQajBbeAI/AAAAAAAABn4/wNMp7aqimWs/s1600/red+vintage+cake+top+decor+and+player.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQajBbeAI/AAAAAAAABn4/wNMp7aqimWs/s400/red+vintage+cake+top+decor+and+player.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158232914229250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother and grandmother would knit and crochet quite a bit so I'm not sure who made the outfit on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ight for my Vogue Jill doll.  The doll clothing on the left is vintage clothing from the 50's for my Jill doll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQaUgcELI/AAAAAAAABnw/ktNV-h357Zo/s1600/red+vintage+jill+clothes.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQaUgcELI/AAAAAAAABnw/ktNV-h357Zo/s400/red+vintage+jill+clothes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158229017759922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Several years ago when I was still teaching, some of my colleagues and I would get together for a painting/craft session.  We enjoyed ourselves and looked forward to these "theraputic" get-togethers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I made these &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;/span&gt;watermelon pieces complete with the ant, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;affia and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ibbon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQZ0QZcGI/AAAAAAAABno/t4dOqtS8v9g/s1600/red+watermelon+and+ant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQZ0QZcGI/AAAAAAAABno/t4dOqtS8v9g/s400/red+watermelon+and+ant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473158220360544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope that you enjoyed your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed visit today and please take the time to visit other students in Mrs. Matlock's class.  This post is linked back to &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/05/alphabe-thursday-r.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "R".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-4871577606024365497?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4871577606024365497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=4871577606024365497' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4871577606024365497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/4871577606024365497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/05/r-is-for-mostly-red-vintage-items.html' title='&quot;R&quot; is for mostly Red vintage items'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S_SQ3YfzBiI/AAAAAAAABo4/AbQ6_GvRC_8/s72-c/red+and+white+apron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-3674526426946838934</id><published>2010-05-12T13:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:03:19.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Q" is for taking a break</title><content type='html'>I'm not participating this week in &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday &lt;/a&gt;because I'm in Tucson celebrating my birthday. I've had a glorious time with my family and I'm more in love with my grandchildren than ever before if that's possible! We have had so much fun together and my grandson, Brandt, couldn't wait to say, "Happy birthday, Nana, happy birthday, Nana, I have a surprise for you".  He met me at the door with a lovely gift that I will treasure forever. I will take a picture of it and post it in another blog. Today is my birthday and I'm enjoying every minute of it. Tonight we will celebrate with a birthday cake and I will have Brandt blow out the candles. I'm so happy. I will return next week for the letter "R".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-3674526426946838934?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3674526426946838934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=3674526426946838934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3674526426946838934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/3674526426946838934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-is-for-taking-break.html' title='&quot;Q&quot; is for taking a break'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-7088206659422997296</id><published>2010-05-05T19:53:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:18:22.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"P" is for Plethora....of "P" things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" post this week includes a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lethora of "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" things.  I stayed on the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" topic, &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;, but my "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" ideas are so abundant...hence the word "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lethora".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto is of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;atsy Joan an Effanbee doll that I won at a doll show in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;hoenix several years ago.  Since I don't display &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; my dolls anymore, she is safely tucked away in her box and she has never been played with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iygtnw2II/AAAAAAAABmo/JSpkE0pN7_E/s1600/patsy+joan+doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iygtnw2II/AAAAAAAABmo/JSpkE0pN7_E/s400/patsy+joan+doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467988435164780674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto of a doll that was naked when I bought her.  I asked my mother if she could make a dress for this doll and this is what she came up with. My mom even added two strands of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;earls on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink dress, and gave the doll a flower to hold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IygRLL7UI/AAAAAAAABmg/HMO3Nlav_kY/s1600/pink+dress+for+sarah+doll.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IygRLL7UI/AAAAAAAABmg/HMO3Nlav_kY/s400/pink+dress+for+sarah+doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467988427528727874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto is of an American Character Tiny Tears doll from the 1950's.  I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;layed with this doll a lot and dearly loved her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;All of her &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink clothing is original except for her shoes and socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iyf0Qlw-I/AAAAAAAABmY/qkxTWXeiNPk/s1600/pink+dress+on+tiny+tears.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iyf0Qlw-I/AAAAAAAABmY/qkxTWXeiNPk/s400/pink+dress+on+tiny+tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467988419766764514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink vignette was in my former house.  I have since &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;acked most of the items away but I wanted to include the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto because of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;redominant &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iyfllp82I/AAAAAAAABmQ/QlY5BcCJOi0/s1600/pink+vignette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iyfllp82I/AAAAAAAABmQ/QlY5BcCJOi0/s400/pink+vignette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467988415828587362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. Matlock, do I get extra credit for a triple "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" entry for these &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;atti &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;age &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;aper dolls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IyfJ7e99I/AAAAAAAABmI/PDOeeJelOdU/s1600/patti+page+paper+dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IyfJ7e99I/AAAAAAAABmI/PDOeeJelOdU/s400/patti+page+paper+dolls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467988408403949522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The following &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto shows one of my favorite childhood &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;astimes...building with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lastic bricks.  My cousins and I spent hours building houses or other structures with these wonderful interlocking bricks. These are definitely from the 50's.  Does anyone remember them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Ixci_8ssI/AAAAAAAABmA/Li57iQjqWoE/s1600/plastic+bricks.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Ixci_8ssI/AAAAAAAABmA/Li57iQjqWoE/s400/plastic+bricks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467987264082326210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;umpkin bling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxccbfGgI/AAAAAAAABl4/sAa2F5sbUak/s1600/pumpkin+bling.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxccbfGgI/AAAAAAAABl4/sAa2F5sbUak/s400/pumpkin+bling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467987262318778882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A 1942 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;hilip Morris cigarette ad &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;romising "Inhaling needn't worry your throat"!  Maybe not but inhaling would really take a toll on your lungs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxcCZMthI/AAAAAAAABlw/-6u7t7p1Rkg/s1600/phillip+morris+ad.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxcCZMthI/AAAAAAAABlw/-6u7t7p1Rkg/s400/phillip+morris+ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467987255329863186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This 1932 &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ictorial Review cover is so colorful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Ixb_BvmMI/AAAAAAAABlo/Xbq_n5RN0OE/s1600/pictorial+review.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Ixb_BvmMI/AAAAAAAABlo/Xbq_n5RN0OE/s400/pictorial+review.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467987254426179778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really like this October, 1927, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;riscilla magazine cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxbRbsN6I/AAAAAAAABlg/y2-xqoqu83o/s1600/Priscilla+mag.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxbRbsN6I/AAAAAAAABlg/y2-xqoqu83o/s400/Priscilla+mag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467987242186979234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found these &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;aula Deen dinner &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lates on a Craig's List &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;osting. I now have 8 dinner &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lates, 8 salad/dessert &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, and 10 cups by &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;aula Deen for our Christmas celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxAqNUQaI/AAAAAAAABlY/a4UJV0KUQDU/s1600/DSC01869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxAqNUQaI/AAAAAAAABlY/a4UJV0KUQDU/s400/DSC01869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467986784981107106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto of one of my mom's vintage hankies with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;retty &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxAEFazgI/AAAAAAAABlQ/bkeQfDugsaM/s1600/pink+hankie.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-IxAEFazgI/AAAAAAAABlQ/bkeQfDugsaM/s400/pink+hankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467986774747434498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember these two &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink containers from my childhood.  They were in our bathroom in the 1950's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_wXpo9I/AAAAAAAABlI/uKnk_qMs7co/s1600/pink+jars+1950.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_wXpo9I/AAAAAAAABlI/uKnk_qMs7co/s400/pink+jars+1950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467986769455195090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mom's vintage &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink jewelry box.  She has about 3 jewelry boxes in her dresser and I'm glad that she kept this one from the 50's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_q39rKI/AAAAAAAABlA/ifRQblTnRL8/s1600/pink+jewelry+box.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_q39rKI/AAAAAAAABlA/ifRQblTnRL8/s400/pink+jewelry+box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467986767980113058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally I have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;hoto of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ink &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;oodle that I bought at a friend's yard sale.  Maybe my baby granddaughter can &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lay with it someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_dG9rVI/AAAAAAAABk4/zg6Ll_ImMNM/s1600/pink+poodle.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iw_dG9rVI/AAAAAAAABk4/zg6Ll_ImMNM/s400/pink+poodle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467986764284931410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This concludes my "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ost for &lt;a href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/05/alphabe-thursday-p.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visit other students who submitted "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;apers to our teacher, Mrs. Matlock, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;lease have a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6963677305251998447-7088206659422997296?l=nostalgicnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7088206659422997296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6963677305251998447&amp;postID=7088206659422997296' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7088206659422997296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6963677305251998447/posts/default/7088206659422997296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nostalgicnana.blogspot.com/2010/05/p-is-for-plethoraor-p-things.html' title='&quot;P&quot; is for Plethora....of &quot;P&quot; things!'/><author><name>Short and Sweet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01717066659913242519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/SxyfwLmaxPI/AAAAAAAABFA/96aDYo2Xmg4/S220/salt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S-Iygtnw2II/AAAAAAAABmo/JSpkE0pN7_E/s72-c/patsy+joan+doll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6963677305251998447.post-4301944328053224821</id><published>2010-04-28T22:06:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:23:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"O" is for a very important word, a color &amp; shapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our letter assignment this week from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Matlock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;".  This assignment wasn't easy so I had to study a lot to come up with my papers for the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;" begins a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; important word....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;nce&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;as in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;nce upon a time".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWSXUwMmI/AAAAAAAABj4/Hsfj0yyzK5c/s1600/DSC01822.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWSXUwMmI/AAAAAAAABj4/Hsfj0yyzK5c/s400/DSC01822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465424127545324130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soooo many enjoyable stories begin with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;nce" that this word has become commonplace in children's literature.  How many of our favorite stories started with this intriguing word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just think of how this introductory word has transformed our lives by allowing us into various plots that take us to places we never imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;" also begins words like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;scar, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;pera, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ranges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did not take French in school but I'm sure the words on this page translate to "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;scar sings &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;pera and sells some &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ranges".  Please correct me if I'm wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWRwtBimI/AAAAAAAABjw/t-CCscLY-xY/s1600/DSC01824.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWRwtBimI/AAAAAAAABjw/t-CCscLY-xY/s400/DSC01824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465424117178141282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;This is a vintage ad for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Luck &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;leomargarine.  It is also &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;range in color!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWRUT03pI/AAAAAAAABjo/Ka0Y2iVSlBU/s1600/Oleomargarine.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWRUT03pI/AAAAAAAABjo/Ka0Y2iVSlBU/s400/Oleomargarine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465424109556260498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More variations of the color &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;range!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWQxnWcgI/AAAAAAAABjg/lbE7V4viPfs/s1600/orange+oak+leaves.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWQxnWcgI/AAAAAAAABjg/lbE7V4viPfs/s400/orange+oak+leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465424100242911746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;" also plays an important role in the names of shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;An &lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;val is something that all children should learn as it has such a definitive shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWQQR9E6I/AAAAAAAABjY/DhhAonDBOTg/s1600/DSC01823.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kWQQR9E6I/AAAAAAAABjY/DhhAonDBOTg/s400/DSC01823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465424091294798754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;vals are seen everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMyMZgWI/AAAAAAAABjQ/2kpwX1b9ZtY/s1600/oval+picture.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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMyMZgWI/AAAAAAAABjQ/2kpwX1b9ZtY/s400/oval+picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465422932167197026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother's silhouette is even in an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;val!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMv7w4VI/AAAAAAAABjI/t8oiWXYZxsk/s1600/oval+of+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMv7w4VI/AAAAAAAABjI/t8oiWXYZxsk/s400/oval+of+mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465422931560554834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;belisk is also an interesting shape to learn and know.  We see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;belisks quite often in architecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMFI7GXI/AAAAAAAABjA/OwIW9E2DGsc/s1600/obelisk.htm"&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/_fUcQeQ6u3iA/S9kVMFI7GXI/AAAAAAAABjA/OwIW9E2DGsc/s400/obelisk.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465422920073025906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;This concludes my assignment on the letter "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;".  Please visit other students from Mrs. Matlock's class to see their "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;" papers and read their explanations.&lt;br /&gt;This is linked back to &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/04/alphabe-thursday-o.html#links"&gt;Alphabe-Thursday for the letter "&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jennymatlock.blogspot.com/2010/04/alphabe-thursday-o.html#links"&g
