<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 22:43:22 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>garden glimpses</title><description>gardening a family through the seasons of life</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1073</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-7795474753269522107</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 11:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T13:39:52.288-06:00</atom:updated><title>Simple Woman's Daybook for January 4</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HNWH-WcXI/AAAAAAAACTM/lYkaojKJ-1w/s1600-h/2Jan4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HOO6fes7I/AAAAAAAACTU/NqA1uV30pdU/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HOO6fes7I/AAAAAAAACTU/NqA1uV30pdU/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today January 4&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it is mostly cloudy and lightly snowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;about all that has happened over the last several days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;an opportunity for all my children to be together for a few days because I don't know when that will happen again in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my flannel robe with pastel flowers on it and warm fuzzy socks on my cold feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the wood in the woodburner crackle a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a list of projects for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;to find some fabric in my stash that will work for embroidery lessons for my girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am reading.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my devotional in the morning and one at night before bed.&amp;nbsp; Once the new year settles I hope to get back to a good book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;for safe travels for my son as he flies back to his base today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am remembering.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the rowdy laughter heard during game times around our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;that my heart will calm in the days ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my mind.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;are difficult relationships and wanting to protect my heart with some thicker skin, yet knowing that I cannot love others fully and completely by doing that which feels safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;will be a slow start this morning, but I'm looking forward to getting back into a routine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noticing that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my children are still my children even when they do grow up and leave home.&amp;nbsp; That statement probably makes no sense to younger moms, but perhaps an older mom would understand the sentiment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Leave the irreparable past in His Hands, and step out into the irresistible future with Him." ~ Oswald Chambers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we'll be eating lightly for a couple of days as I've been baking and cooking heavily for the last couple of weeks and would welcome a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is remnants of Christmas everywhere&amp;nbsp; as I didn't want to put away a single thing until all my children had left for their destinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is hugging those I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;taking down the Christmas tree and packing up all the holiday decorations, straightening up the house, finishing up our end of the year family letter and sending it out with our family picture, writing out my 2010 calendars, getting my new devotional organized, hosting Bible study midweek, and designing my next quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing with you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HNWH-WcXI/AAAAAAAACTM/lYkaojKJ-1w/s1600-h/2Jan4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HNWH-WcXI/AAAAAAAACTM/lYkaojKJ-1w/s320/2Jan4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My husband left for the airport around 3:30 AM and after I kissed and hugged him and my son goodbye, I wandered back into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee knowing sleep would elude me until probably after lunchtime *wink*&amp;nbsp; I lit the tealight one last time in the little Christmas tree that sits in the window above my kitchen sink and enjoyed the cozy quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Thank you for stopping and visiting my daybook on this day! If you'd like to visit others who are participating or write a journal yourself, please stop over at Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-4th-edition-of-simple-womans.html"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Enjoy your newly January day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-7795474753269522107?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2010/01/simple-womans-daybook-for-january-4.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/S0HOO6fes7I/AAAAAAAACTU/NqA1uV30pdU/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-1456061368409666065</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 15:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-01T09:16:12.448-06:00</atom:updated><title>the first steps of twenty-ten</title><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"And now let us welcome the new year full of things that have never been." ~ Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A new year always reminds me of looking out the window at a fresh deep snow.&amp;nbsp; Not a single footprint yet made.&amp;nbsp; There's excitement with wanting to take those first steps, yet hesitation in not knowing the actual depth of the snow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And yet a new year does not allow us to sit and wait and ponder.&amp;nbsp; We have no choice but to go forward with each day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;With all of our family home right now, we've been talking about many of the changes, challenges, and events that will be ahead in twenty-ten.&amp;nbsp; The support and encouragement of family members is a comfort that comes with hearts being knit together.&amp;nbsp; Even greater though is knowing that the Lord goes with our family into the territory of a new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Have I not commanded you?&amp;nbsp; Be strong and courageous.&amp;nbsp; Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go." ~ Joshua 1:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;May you, too, be encouraged as the new year stretches out in front of you knowing you will never walk a step of it alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-1456061368409666065?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-steps-of-twenty-ten.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-931508302523287223</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-30T08:15:33.604-06:00</atom:updated><title>puzzling away</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;From my devotional this morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"The sign that God is at work in us is that He corrupts confidence in the natural virtues, because they are not promises of what we are going to be, but remnants of what God created man to be.&amp;nbsp; We will cling to the natural virtues, while all the time God is trying to get us into contact with the life of Jesus Christ which can never be described in terms of natural virtues.&amp;nbsp; It is the saddest thing to see people in the service of God depending on that which the grace of God never gave them, depending on what they have by the accident of heredity.&amp;nbsp; God does not build up our natural virtues and transfigure them, because our natural virtues can never come anywhere near what Jesus Christ wants.&amp;nbsp; No natural love, no natural patience, no natural purity can ever come up to His demands.&amp;nbsp; But as we bring every bit of our bodily life into harmony with the new life which God has put in us, He will exhibit in us the virtues that were characteristic of the Lord Jesus." ~ Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Reading this paragraph this morning feels like finding a big piece of the puzzle I've been searching for yet not knowing what it looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The struggle began last summer when after some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;meetings our church decided to take a break from doing the AWANA Club.&amp;nbsp; There were several valid concerns that had come up and it made sense to step back for a bit.&amp;nbsp; Yet, it took my heart a while to catch up with this decision since I had enjoyed serving in this ministry for over twenty years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A month later the decision was made to take a break from traveling weekly to the pregnancy center.&amp;nbsp; No longer making the volunteer trip over an hour away would add around $60 or so back into our much needy monthly budget.&amp;nbsp; Yet, it took my heart a while to catch up since I missed the travel prayer time and working and fellowshipping with an amazing staff of dedicated Christian women whom I had gotten to know over the past year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;A month later the decision was made to end my contract with Curves. Adding another $30 a month back into our monthly budget once again was needed and helpful.&amp;nbsp; Yet, it took my heart a while to catch up as it meant discontinuing regular contact with women from our community I had gotten to know over the past seven years and which was really my lifestyle evangelism ministry hopefully living as a light before them without preaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Three of my favorite things gone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The loss has been felt as I've slowly settled into a new routine over these last few months. My family life is getting refocused as my schedule has become less busy month by month.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yet as my calendar has cleared, it has felt temporary.&amp;nbsp; Like there is a purpose in these changes which is beyond my vision.&amp;nbsp; Having no idea what that may be,&amp;nbsp; I've been keeping busy at the known tasks before me on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Then I read my puzzle piece this morning.&amp;nbsp; It caught my breath as it gave me a peek into the what next. Perhaps these slow months of changes in my life have been slowly preparing my heart.&amp;nbsp; Am I ready? An even bigger question, am I willing? Am I open to something new? Does God have some new purposes ahead that do not use my natural virtues? How exactly will God stretch me as He transforms to become more like Him?&amp;nbsp; And isn't that my ultimate vision as a believer in Jesus Christ? To become more like Him using whatever circumstances He may have for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Big thoughts to ponder at the end of the year.&amp;nbsp; Big adventures to consider at the beginning of a new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What are you thinking about as you close the year?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-931508302523287223?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/puzzling-away.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-6744623411896674903</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-29T16:05:57.122-06:00</atom:updated><title>my dream shop</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;When I sat down here this morning, I was off to a good start.&amp;nbsp; My devotional has been good and there were thoughts to share.&amp;nbsp; And then I was interrupted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Interruptions are a part of my life and I can usually pick right back up where I left off, but after each interruption it became harder.&amp;nbsp; Too many other things cluttering my mind on this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Then after lunch it was time to focus on my multiple errands in town.&amp;nbsp; Each place I stopped was busy with people and it seemed to take extra time to complete my task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Now that I'm back home, well, the brilliant thoughts of early this morning have faded as the daylight begins leaving the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So, instead I'll leave an offering of a link on this late afternoon.&amp;nbsp; A link that kept appearing on the Christmas lists of various bloggers.&amp;nbsp; A link that keeps showing up on my Facebook sidebar.&amp;nbsp; A link that is my new favorite place to visit when I no longer want to think, but want to dream.&amp;nbsp; It's a quilters paradise and the only place my family need shop for me in the future.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fatquartershop.com/"&gt;Fat Quarter Shop&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, time for me to fix a cup of tea, check the fire, switch laundry, start supper, wrap the last presents, and do some more cleaning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-6744623411896674903?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-dream-shop.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-8008540022801304180</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 17:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-28T14:43:46.142-06:00</atom:updated><title>Simple Woman's Daybook for December 28</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi85n22TAI/AAAAAAAACS0/dkuCUhrA-Ds/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi85n22TAI/AAAAAAAACS0/dkuCUhrA-Ds/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi85n22TAI/AAAAAAAACS0/dkuCUhrA-Ds/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For today December 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it is mostly cloudy and lightly snowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;about a lot of things the Lord keeps whispering to me as the new year approaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my son's family arriving safely to their home last night after traveling on some treacherous roads as they returned from holiday visits with his wife's family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my warm black exercise pants and a t-shirt with a warm pink hooded sweatshirt thrown over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my husband plowing our driveway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a menu for when all the kids will be here later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;to make out a list of those last minute gifts so I can finish my shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am only reading.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my devotional in the morning and one at night before bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;for the pregnancy resource center where I volunteer as their building experienced flooding from rain and snow on a roof that is in need of repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am remembering.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;how much I enjoy the lull between Christmas and New Year's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;that the colds that the girls have will remain only colds with runny noses and don't turn into something else before the rest of the family comes home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my mind.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is preparing for family to arrive as we'll soon need to readjust all the bedrooms to accommodate all who will be sleeping here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we are officially *OFF* school this week although I'm hoping the older boys will work on a little bit as they are behind a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noticing that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;my children are growing up.&amp;nbsp; It happens so gradually when you are with them all the time that you barely realize it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Cooking may be as much a means of self-expression as any of the arts." ~ Fannie Merritt Farmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we'll be eating lightly for a couple of days since we know the kitchen will be busy with cooking toward the end of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is an atmosphere of relaxing laziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is going through my rubbermaid containers filled with fabrics and dreaming of what I could make with those fabrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;shopping, cleaning, rough drafting our end of the year family letter,&amp;nbsp; and memory making with all my children home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing with you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi8v6xiXMI/AAAAAAAACSs/G1qGS1DiuYc/s1600-h/gfence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi8v6xiXMI/AAAAAAAACSs/G1qGS1DiuYc/s320/gfence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A little glimpse over my garden gate as my garden sleeps under snow cover.&amp;nbsp; I'm wondering how those garlic bulbs are doing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Thank you for stopping and visiting my daybook on this day! If you'd like to visit others who are participating or write a journal yourself, please stop over at Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybooknew-years-edition.html"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Enjoy these holiday days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-8008540022801304180?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook-for-december-28.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Szi85n22TAI/AAAAAAAACS0/dkuCUhrA-Ds/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-5104181741896267679</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-26T09:35:58.536-06:00</atom:updated><title>energized!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I see it!&amp;nbsp; The sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After several cloudy days of snowy flurries coming and going - which was a delightful enhancement to the days of Christmas - how wonderful it is to see sunlight streaming through the windows of our home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It is amazing how energizing the sun can be to my well being.&amp;nbsp; My face immediately smiles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And it's just amazing how energizing the Son can be to my well being.&amp;nbsp; My heart immediately smiles. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As I ponder the sun outside my windows and the Son within the pages of His Word, I'm energized to tackle the day ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;How about you?&amp;nbsp; Ready to tackle the world on this day after Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-5104181741896267679?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/energized.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-328895683269047021</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 15:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-25T09:14:25.251-06:00</atom:updated><title>Do you know?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;On Christmas Day my true love said to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;....it sure is QUIET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;With six kids here opening presents this morning, it was quiet.&amp;nbsp; Six kids and it's quiet?!&amp;nbsp; They are all growing up and there's less hoopla and wrapping paper flying.&amp;nbsp; More conversation mixed into the smiles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Recently I was thinking back to another Christmas when our house was filled with littles and that lead me to some other&amp;nbsp; pondering.&amp;nbsp;  Take a moment to read more over at Heart of the Matter Online where I share my thoughts as I wonder...&lt;a href="http://heartofthematteronline.com/do-you-know"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy this day as we remember our reason for the season who thankfully did not remain in the manger, but instead became our Savior!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tammy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-328895683269047021?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-know.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-3145523834031536751</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 14:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-24T08:48:06.606-06:00</atom:updated><title>choosing cozy over frightful</title><description>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On the day before Christmas, my true love asked of me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;....what can I do to help you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At least my at home "to do" list has shortened enough to be manageable on this day that it's an easy answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Run my errands for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It's currently snowing like crazy and I have no desire to be out driving on a busy last minute shopping kind of day while the roads are filling up with snow.&amp;nbsp; My husband, however, drives through anything and enjoys being out and about with people. &amp;nbsp; He won't mind stopping at the bank, picking up the mail, and shopping for &lt;strike&gt;all the things that look yummy to him&lt;/strike&gt; ONLY the things on my grocery list.&amp;nbsp; That leaves me in a nice warm cozy home to finish up some baking that I still want to do and then work on a bit of cleaning.&amp;nbsp; If I stay on task during the day, it should be a wonderful evening of worship followed by a relaxing fondue dinner and the annual watching of It's a Wonderful Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Goodness, I'm blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;May your day be as blessed as you finish up the last minute preparations before celebrating the remembrance of the birth of Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;And........LET IT SNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tammy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"&gt;~&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-3145523834031536751?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/choosing-cozy-over-frightful.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-8678332839878845340</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T07:53:01.458-06:00</atom:updated><title>the excitement begins</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the twenty-third day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....it's about to get exciting around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around lunchtime my husband will jump in the car to drive to the airport and pick up our son who has been in the Army since March.  With the exception of one long weekend pass that he used to fly home and back in the blink of an eye, he has not had any extended time home.  It will be so wonderful to have him here when we don't have to watch every moment on the clock squeezing in all the people he wanted to see and food he wanted to eat.  NOPE!  He'll be lounging around here for about eleven days hanging with family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it'll get even more exciting when the rest of the family comes home in a week! Lots of noise and eating and talking and present opening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I could be quite content the rest of my days without my family ever spending another cent on presents as I'd rather they invested their pennies on trips home for my most cherished gift is having my family all together plopped around the table chattering together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you treasure the days in your garden, especially during the memory making holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-8678332839878845340?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/excitement-begins.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-3223471579651435489</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T07:34:20.162-06:00</atom:updated><title>those little men</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;On the twenty-secondth day of December, my true love wondered to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;....what happened to the dishes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears the little men must be on strike again.  What little men you ask?  You know, those little men that my younger children think live inside dishwashers.  Those handsome little guys who scrub the forks that they put into the rack with gobs of food on them or the knives with a sandwich worth of peanut butter slathered on them.  Those crafty little men who know how to use their tools to remove the most stuck on dried on food known to mankind which is still attached to plate.  Ya, those men....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those men who don't exist as an older wiser son is quick to remind his mother after pulling a yucky fork out of the silverware drawer (yes, sometimes they actually DO put this stuff away when they unload the dishwasher amazingly not noticing a problem).  This same son quickly admonishes his mother to talk to those younger children about proper dishwasher details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::sigh:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consistent training is a must, isn't it?  Day in and day out. I know there are a few other housekeeping details that need to be addressed, too, as things tend to get a bit sloppy when mom isn't being consistent which tends to happen a lot when life is especially busy.  Like now.  Yet a few minutes of my time this morning will save me time in the long run and will help my household to run smoother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the sooner I deal with the little men issue, the sooner Mr. Nobody may disappear from our house as well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have a delightful clean dishes day in your garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&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/3967470619209054276-3223471579651435489?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/those-little-men.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-1005864154428742731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 14:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-21T11:44:42.764-06:00</atom:updated><title>Simple Woman's Daybook for December 21</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy-DG95ZPYI/AAAAAAAACSk/9rS8lYB5wYI/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy-DG95ZPYI/AAAAAAAACSk/9rS8lYB5wYI/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417693032467742082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;For December 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Outside my window.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it is snowing a bit amidst gray skies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;that sometimes my kids handle disappointment better than I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am thankful for.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;safe travels on snowy roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am wearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;my flannel bathrobe over my jammies and fuzzy socks.  Seems I'm not moving too quickly yet this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am hearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;glorious silence as my husband has headed off to work and all the kids are sleeping in this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am creating.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;a list of all that needs to get done over the next couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am going.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;to go stocking stuffing shopping sometime the next day or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am only reading.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;my devotional in the morning and one at night before bed because there isn't time to do any other reading right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am praying.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;for our country believing that no good can come from legislation that is crafted with deals behind closed doors and voted on in the darkness of night while the American people sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am remembering.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the years of harmonizing Christmas songs sang in church while standing next to my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I am hoping.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;that I can stay on task the next couple of days as I'm not feeling very energized at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;On my mind.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;is preparing for an event happening in the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;From the learning rooms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we are officially *OFF* school this week although the older boys will be working on schooling to catch up on days missed when they helped their Dad work on a job site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Noticing that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;it is finally really winter on this date!  No longer can my children tell me they really don't need hats, mittens, scarves - or even their winter coats! - because it's still fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Pondering these words.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"One of the most glorious messes in the world is the mess created in the living room on Christmas Day.  Don't clean it up too quickly." ~ Andy Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;From the kitchen.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;we'll be baking cookies, cookies, and perhaps more cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Around the house.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;is all our stuff from traveling yesterday which had been dumped in the kitchen upon our late night arrival back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;One of my favorite things.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;is watching my grandchildren KNOW us as they get a bit older!  I love those smiles of recognition when we first see them on a visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A few plans for the rest of the week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;baking cookies, wrapping packages, reading Christmas mail, making a run to the airport, and celebrating the birth of my Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing with you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy-DAqL-GdI/AAAAAAAACSc/gZm53DVRfZU/s1600-h/sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy-DAqL-GdI/AAAAAAAACSc/gZm53DVRfZU/s320/sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692924097731026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This snowman was forgotten in a box for several years along with another larger snowman as they apparently have been lost in our storage until this year.  It was a delight to see him again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thank you for stopping and visiting my daybook on this day! If you'd like to visit others who are participating or write a journal yourself, please stop over at Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-edition-of-simple-womans.html"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this day and may you have a truly wonderful merry CHRISTmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-1005864154428742731?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook-for-december-21.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy-DG95ZPYI/AAAAAAAACSk/9rS8lYB5wYI/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-404030657544460197</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T07:10:35.502-06:00</atom:updated><title>a safe arrival!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;As I've been busy buzzing around today, I realized that I forgot to mention something this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;:::::drumroll:::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandson's Christmas stocking arrived safe and sound to him this year!   After getting lost never to be found in last year's December mail, it's such a delight to know that this year's repeat version made it there.  The stocking I made this year is basically the exact same one I did last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy2UI9Qd6CI/AAAAAAAACSU/h2RfLt9D6rc/s1600-h/CS1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417148808400070690" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy2UI9Qd6CI/AAAAAAAACSU/h2RfLt9D6rc/s320/CS1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 242px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Here's a look at some of the cross-stitching on the name part of the stocking, although I've since noticed from other pictures that I used a different alphabet script for his name on this year's stocking.  I don't think he'll mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy2UAAIf20I/AAAAAAAACSM/J456ijU_K78/s1600-h/st.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417148654553127746" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy2UAAIf20I/AAAAAAAACSM/J456ijU_K78/s320/st.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 238px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And here's a look at the rest of the stocking with hand quilting along the deer trail.   Since I needed to crop this picture for the blog, I see that it isn't as clear as I'd like...sorry about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I realize that a boy with baseball gear and a bunch of deer seem like an odd mix.  But, if you knew his daddy, you'd know they are a good blend as his daddy has always loved baseball AND deer hunting.  Perhaps my grandson will as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to your regularly scheduled weekend :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: #33ff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-404030657544460197?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/stocking-sighting.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sy2UI9Qd6CI/AAAAAAAACSU/h2RfLt9D6rc/s72-c/CS1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-2036897659643031241</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-19T08:12:08.201-06:00</atom:updated><title>travel tweaking</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the nineteenth day of December, my true love reminded me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....of our upcoming schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our schedule keeps tweaking a bit in the days ahead which certainly keeps life exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son's fiance graduates from college tomorrow and yesterday we made the decision that weather permitting we hope to travel there to share in this celebration which also means I have MUCH to get done today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Army son was scheduled to fly home on Wednesday the 23rd, but he called last night with some exciting news which will possibly delay his return home a day or two.  He'll have firmer details on Monday and will be able to adjust his flights accordingly when he knows more.  I'm certain that changing flights right during the holidays is a cinch and not costly at all, right?  :::thud:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another son is traveling with his family today and after looking at the current weather map from his home to his destination, I'm thinking he should have tweaked his plans.  YIKES!  He often seems to be traveling in bad weather which is a great weight loss plan for this mother as pacing keeps me busy until I get the phone call saying they've safely arrived at their destination.  (And as a side note....don't all mothers say things like "drive safely" or "drive carefully"?  One of my boys once made a comment that it was good that I reminded him of that because he had been planning on driving wildly careening here and there hoping to make record time to where he was going.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around New Year's Day all the older ones will be traveling home for our family Christmas celebration and no doubt the weather will tweak their plans a bit as well as keeping their guardian angels quite busy while they are on the roads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately our home schedule tends to be flexible enough for whatever tweaking needs to be done which keeps the falalalalaaaaalalalalaaaaaa in our holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend before Christmas and if you're traveling, remember to drive safely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-2036897659643031241?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/travel-tweaking.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-5850542343445622540</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-18T11:07:02.046-06:00</atom:updated><title>on to a new day</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;On the eighteenth day of December, my true love assured me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....today will be better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;one of those days&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the kind of day where you wished you had never gotten married and had children?  The kind of day where it seemed the kids were drawing numbers to see who could argue with you next right up until the time you went to bed?  The kind of day where things appeared to be headed in the right direction but repeatedly went the wrong way?  The kind of day where every single word you spoke was misinterpreted?  One of those terrible, horrible, no good, very bad days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;one of those days&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT was my yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness." ~ Lamentations 3:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a new day!  A new song is in my mouth!  I'm putting on God's armor to face the moments ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you be reminded of God's great love and faithfulness in your garden today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-5850542343445622540?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-to-new-day.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-1813806774297035640</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 14:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-17T08:09:11.813-06:00</atom:updated><title>the toasting of the seeds</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the seventeenth day of December, my true love toasted for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....cookie sheets full of pumpkin seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it may seem like the wrong season to be eating pumpkin seeds since November is long gone.  However, Thanksgiving was a bit late on the calendar this year and once it was over there were our garden pumpkins still sitting on the entry porch soon to be solidly frozen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one the pumpkins have been brought into the house and put into a very large bowl so they can thaw.  One by one my husband has taken on the project of cutting open the now very soggy pumpkins and pulling out all the seeds to toast in our oven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he hasn't done this before, it has been a process of practice.  The first seeds attempted were badly burnt and greatly overly seasoned.  The next ones were slightly burnt and heavily seasoned.  But the ones in the oven right now have sent a pleasant pumpkin pie scent into the air.  It's wonderful to think that perhaps he's figured out the right combinations to produce something everyone in the family will eat.  Perfect timing, too, as there's only one pumpkin left on the porch to bring in for thawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of snacking on sweet things, we'll be snacking on pumpkin seeds a bit longer.  And did you know that pumpkin seeds weren't just a healthy snack, but are actually a helpful natural source for eliminating intestinal parasites and worms?  Ya, my kids would all say, "Gross, Mom!", but it's true....hee hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, may you have wonderful scents floating through the air of your garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-1813806774297035640?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/toasting-of-seeds.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-1863843916761274575</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-16T07:13:10.036-06:00</atom:updated><title>away or a way with writing</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the sixteenth day of December, my true love gave to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....a stack of Christmas cards in the pile of mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anything be better than snail mail this time of the year?  I absolutely dance around in my kitchen as we open card after card!  Every card, picture, and letter gets puts into a special basket for the family to graze through as they have time.  Catching up once a year with many family and friends far away truly is a treasure as I enjoy reading their family letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a couple of days ago I heard a song of satire written about Christmas letters and it wasn't pretty.  At all.  And it's causing me to ponder this annual letter a bit more, especially since I'm not in a scramble trying to get cards, letters, and pictures in the mail before Christmas.  This year our family is instead sending out a letter AFTER the holidays as we are waiting on all of our family to come together for a family picture which won't happen until perhaps the beginning of the new year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I write out our annual letter, I always email the rough draft to the older ones and set out a copy for the younger ones to read and everyone has the opportunity to critique, correct, and cross out before the final letter goes to print.  Hopefully that takes out anything in the letter that would be TMI or prideful sounding or depressing or etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me....do most people really dislike these letters? Or do you enjoy them?  Or is it the writing style that is offensive? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your garden be flooded with cards and letters that bring a smile to your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-1863843916761274575?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/away-or-way-with-writing.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-4306967239654890740</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-15T07:51:47.649-06:00</atom:updated><title>courting adventure</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the fifteenth day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...."I'm headed to the courthouse!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all the years we've lived here, this is the first time he's been summoned to the county courthouse for jury duty.  He had to call in late yesterday afternoon to verify that there was still a hearing for today because sometimes cases will settle before the court date.  The recording told him to report for duty at 8:30 AM. There are so few details on the paper that he didn't know if he'd need to bring a lunch for the day or how long to expect to be there or anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think it could be a grand adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And personally, I've been summoned twice but both times was released from the requirement.  I think one time I was at the very end of a pregnancy and the other time I had a newborn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day I will look forward to his return and hope he did NOT find it to be a yawn worthy experience, but rather an experience that he can spin me a few tales over supper tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your day....ten days and counting, but who's counting?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-4306967239654890740?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/courting-adventure.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-545033249946750566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-14T07:58:13.688-06:00</atom:updated><title>Simple Woman's Daybook for December 14</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/SyY9iCQoBNI/AAAAAAAACSE/Y_iogxF-dw4/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/SyY9iCQoBNI/AAAAAAAACSE/Y_iogxF-dw4/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415083256891049170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For December 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outside my window.....&lt;/span&gt;it is snowing fluffy snowflakes!  The forecast is for three to five inches, but I think we may already have that much on the ground from this snowfall that began during the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;that I better get my husband's business bookwork finished up first thing this morning so I can focus on other things that need my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am thankful for.....&lt;/span&gt;a husband who works in all kind of weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing.....&lt;/span&gt;my warm favorite sweater and a denim skirt with warm fuzzy socks on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing.....&lt;/span&gt;my husband shoveling off the porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating.....&lt;/span&gt;a new list for the week ahead so hopefully I don't forget anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going.....&lt;/span&gt;to print out my master address list as I now realize I had printed out the wedding address list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am still trying to read.....&lt;/span&gt;Do Hard Things by Alex and Brett Harris, but haven't had much quiet readin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;g time since Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying.....&lt;/span&gt;for work possibilities for my husband during the upcoming winter months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am remembering.....&lt;/span&gt;the potato buns my mom and grandma always made over the holidays and wondering if the recipe is somewhere in my house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping.....&lt;/span&gt;that my Christmas shopping is completed by the end of the week AND wouldn't it be wonderful if it was all wrapped by then, too?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my mind....&lt;/span&gt;is a "bug" someone placed in my ear.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the learning rooms....&lt;/span&gt;we are adding "ing" to words this week as well as doing some lapbook work.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noticing that....&lt;/span&gt;the daylight hours are definitely shortening and I need to fight the urge to want to go to bed immediately after supper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondering these words....&lt;/span&gt;"The end of self is the beginning of God."~ A.B. Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the kitchen....&lt;/span&gt;I'm considering some new soup recipes to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Around the house.....&lt;/span&gt;the living room is still totally discombobulated (isn't that a fun word?!) as the Christmas tree came in later on Saturday and I haven't had a chance to reorganize the furniture yet.  The kids are kind of enjoying it all kitty whoompas in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of my favorite things.....&lt;/span&gt;is the hearty laughter of friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week....&lt;/span&gt;going through the Christmas boxes and decorating the house, a visit to the dentist for the four youngest on Tuesday,  a meal together and Bible study on Wednesday, some more online shopping, and baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing with you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/SyY9bxnfZyI/AAAAAAAACR8/0bm3O9d1TGc/s1600-h/Ctree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/SyY9bxnfZyI/AAAAAAAACR8/0bm3O9d1TGc/s320/Ctree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415083149344335650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We went over the river and through the woods to find the perfect Christmas tree on Saturday at a new tree farm.  It was the perfect day to look for a tree and we found one a wonderful one this year.  Although it isn't decorated yet, the smell of pine in our living room is divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for stopping and visiting my daybook on this day! If you'd like to visit others who are participating or write a journal yourself, please stop over at Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-14th-issue-of-simple-womans.html"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this beautiful December day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-545033249946750566?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook-for-december-14.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/SyY9iCQoBNI/AAAAAAAACSE/Y_iogxF-dw4/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-610475382193981046</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 13:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T07:32:34.043-06:00</atom:updated><title>a tree break</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the twelfth day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....time to get our Christmas tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it?  The month is flying by and we still haven't gotten our Christmas tree yet!  But it looks like we will be experiencing a heat wave over the weekend with high temperatures rising into the 20's, so hopefully we'll be able to take advantage of a couple hour open break one of the afternoons to go to the tree farm and cut a tree! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't even gotten any of our Christmas decorations out of storage yet either.  It seems that all the fresh snow has been enough of a reminder that Christmas is indeed coming.  But it's time to get merry around here as we pull out all the old familiar ornaments and little decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to do today and tomorrow, so I'm off to get busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-610475382193981046?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/tree-break.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-8440110975997342477</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T08:21:24.601-06:00</atom:updated><title>the calm before the busy</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the eleventh day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....whoaaaaaa, look at the weekend schedule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things going on this upcoming weekend and I wrote out a list early this morning hoping that I won't forget anything important.  With each event it seems there's something to wrap or bake or sew or remember to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the list was made out and set nearby for any additions, I snuggled into my rocking chair with a blanket on my lap as I worked on finishing the hand quilting on my grandson's Christmas stocking.  The one I made last year and sent with Advent books for him and his sister never arrived in the mail and got lost in the black hole of metropolitan mail.  Fortunately I have the pattern for the cross-stitch name part and plenty of the same fabric to fashion his own special stocking.  My hope is to finish it by noon so I can UPS it - yes, this time I WILL be able to track its travels! - this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat thinking about the day and weekend ahead, I realized how much I really enjoy the quiet of handwork.  Having been in a season of quilting and sewing has slowed my pace a bit and given me some quality time to not only ponder, but more importantly to pray.  Two hours of a quiet house this morning allowed me to cover a large list of prayer concerns.  How thankful my heart is to have this brief moment in time before a busy few days ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I've also determined that working on aida 18 count cross stitch is no longer something I enjoy as my eyes cannot take those little squares anymore.  It's been a real challenge to not only read the pattern, but to cross stitch it as well.   Perhaps it's time to thin out all those many many cross stitch books that were my mom's and only keep the few I may attempt someday....on aida 14 count.  I will keep her floss stash though as it is one of those priceless collections of just about every single color.  What a treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've also determined that I thoroughly enjoy hand quilting and would love to spend more time on that in the future.  Although I was mighty tempted during the fall quilt festival by all the machine quilting that everyone is doing nowadays, there really is nothing like the look, feel, quaintness, and simplicity of hand stitching.  Maybe I can even find someone to help me thread the needles with those little eyes.  The best part  perhaps is the time taken which forces a person to slow down a bit as they stitch. Yes, that truly a treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that time is over as I hear my household waking up out of their warm beds into a house chilled by below zero temperatures.   Time to get busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you find some quiet moments of doing things you enjoy within your garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-8440110975997342477?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/calm-before-busy.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-7317530862299728149</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 17:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T11:56:41.077-06:00</atom:updated><title>warm is the word of the day</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;On the tenth day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....brrrrrrrrrr, time to bundle up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like our whole country is cold right now, doesn't it?  Subzero temperatures aren't uncommon especially when you factor in wind chill numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep our bills down, I'm encouraging the kids to bundle up a bit more as we keep the woodburner going.  The sheets on the beds are now all flannel and we're throwing extra blankets on each bed.  The curtainless windows on the shady sides of the house are being blanketed, too.  I'm thankful for the departing snow clouds as warm sunshine is streaming into the southern windows warming each room.  Warming soups are on the menu, also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I think about keeping warm, my mind keeps wandering to the making of quilts that can be used for snuggling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any keeping warm tips from your garden?  Do share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-7317530862299728149?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/warm-is-word-of-day.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-2320089815704068877</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 14:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T08:16:25.196-06:00</atom:updated><title>the school of winter</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the ninth day of December, my true love said to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....all the area schools for miles are canceled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, except for us.  An added advantage of homeschooling is the ability to work on our schooling during rain, shine, sleet, subzero, or snow.  It may be snowing and blowing and chilling outside our windows on this day, but our books can still be opened without skipping a beat.  The only thing that could throw us off a bit are the high winds we are experiencing which have a way of knocking out the power if utility lines come down with the trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to see how the weather develops throughout this winter storm warning day as a decision will have to be made about hosting Bible study tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to stoke up the fire in the woodburner as these cold winds have chilled the house enough to make us want to do school in bundles of blankets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this day in your garden whatever the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-2320089815704068877?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-of-winter.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-1733461090086396048</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T07:20:11.112-06:00</atom:updated><title>a bonus on the eighth</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the eighth day of December, my true love turned to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and laughed when I told him I believed the weatherman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, he did laugh out loud and reminded me about how many times the weatherman is ALWAYS wrong!  When the weatherman says sunshine, it's clouds.  When he says lots of rain, it's drizzle.  And when he says lots of snow for later today and tomorrow, it may be only light flurries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, he did laugh out loud and reminded me that the weatherman has a job where he can ALWAYS make mistakes and still keep his job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds kind of like my job as a mother.  I, too, can ALWAYS make mistakes and still keep my job.  God's love and grace is sufficient to cover me like a warm fuzzy blanket and it allows my kids to keep loving their mom.  Of course, making chocolate chips cookies and allowing them to stay up late now and then are bonuses that help my job security. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only God would provide the weatherman with the bonus of a big snowstorm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this day in your garden whether there's snow falling or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-1733461090086396048?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/bonus-on-eighth.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-8827746783864629751</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 14:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-07T08:22:59.203-06:00</atom:updated><title>Simple Woman's Daybook for December 7</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sx0BBVkox3I/AAAAAAAACR0/2-wuD89wtuc/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sx0BBVkox3I/AAAAAAAACR0/2-wuD89wtuc/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412483449651513202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;For December 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside my window.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the skies are a bit cloudy and the temperatures are in the teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I am thinking.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;there's several things I need to get at early this week which will make the entire month more manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I am thankful for.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;God providing just as we have needs to be met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am wearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a long sleeved white shirt with a sweater over (see below) and a denim skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hearing.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the snowplow going down our road as it clears away all the snow flurries of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am creating.....&lt;/span&gt;my shopping list for our special holiday treats baking that I'll start this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to hopefully travel to a neighboring town to do a little shopping this afternoon with a couple of my girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am still reading.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Do Hard Things by Alex and Brett Harris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am praying.....&lt;/span&gt;for different friends who had experienced loss of family over the past year as I feel the familiar ache in my own heart during this month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am remembering.....&lt;/span&gt;that everything that needs to get done always gets done and if it doesn't get done it didn't really need to get done.  Clear as mud?! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hoping.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;that we really get the snowfall predicted for midweek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my mind....&lt;/span&gt;is a son who will be transitioning in the next couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;From the learning rooms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;we have been working hard and I'm loving listening to my littlest read words and smile when she properly sounds out a new hard word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Noticing that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the more I fight this hormone roller coaster during this season of life, the worse my attitude becomes.  I do much better emotionally and mentally when I let go and go with the flow (in a manner of speaking).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Pondering these words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Every saint can have his body under absolute control for God. God has made us to have government over all the temple of the Holy Spirit, over imaginations and affections.  We are responsible for these, and we must never give way to inordinate affections.  Most of us are much sterner with others than we are in regard to ourselves; we make excuses for things in ourselves whilst we condemn in others things to which we are not naturally inclined." ~ Oswald Chambers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;From the kitchen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;will be a batch of plain ol' chocolate chip cookies today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Around the house.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;there's things that still need to be put away from my cleaning out the mudroom project of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;One of my favorite things.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;is snow flurries in December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the children's Christmas program practice at church tonight, Bible study, some online shopping, Christmas stocking stitching, and adjusting a couple of Christmas program costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing with you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sx0A6XlLICI/AAAAAAAACRs/_khH8OKQTtM/s1600-h/sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sx0A6XlLICI/AAAAAAAACRs/_khH8OKQTtM/s320/sw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412483329931550754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were going through a box of clothes from my oldest daughter which her next sister down can finally wear, we found that most of the clothing was quite outdated or things this daughter didn't really like.  In the box was this old LL Bean sweater which I don't recall my oldest daughter ever wearing and which was most likely a hand-me-down from someone else.  As it was thrown into the castaway pile,  I tried it on and loved it!  It's baggy, but warm.  It's nubby, but comfortable.  And it's my favorite thing to wear now :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for stopping and visiting my daybook on this day! If you'd like to visit others who are participating or write a journal yourself, please stop over at Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com/2009/12/got-your-daybook-up.html"&gt;Simple Woman's Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this December day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-8827746783864629751?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/simple-womans-daybook-for-december-7.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXGmQ8kVMt0/Sx0BBVkox3I/AAAAAAAACR0/2-wuD89wtuc/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3967470619209054276.post-3257482821933763632</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T08:08:41.452-06:00</atom:updated><title>the icing</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;On the fifth day of December my true love exclaimed to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....there's ice on the lake now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, it's a thin layer of ice, but with low temperatures in the teens the ice should continue to form nicely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls have been beside themselves waiting and waiting and waiting for the weather to finally get cold enough for ice on the lake.  And during that waiting there have been many spins and glides across the kitchen floor in preparation for all the things they want to attempt this winter on the real ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a special activity you enjoy when the winter weather finally settles in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your weekend be one of doing your favorite things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Tammy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3967470619209054276-3257482821933763632?l=agarden4tam22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://agarden4tam22.blogspot.com/2009/12/icing.html</link><author>tam.gardening@yahoo.com (mom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>