tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33576562103102604712024-02-19T07:11:34.664-08:00The Ceder Nest Welcome to our small family in the woods of Maine. Were we are learning to love and serve God,rear our boys and raise a little flock of birds. Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-81071499238694804802016-06-10T05:49:00.001-07:002016-06-10T05:49:06.502-07:00Breakfast Bread<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVusMGN9p0IDWOs2PjhDmG7LgWG4LWLsFkwMpjwlVrNYHZ73Ib3-sBQJdSRGWJccykUBuO6XH_UJFxtip7KP4whY__-5op7K4qzcGKEMVAFHePizeOfWzawhl68VDUNxbgCaUQ8cuqNOQ3/s640/blogger-image-117951121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVusMGN9p0IDWOs2PjhDmG7LgWG4LWLsFkwMpjwlVrNYHZ73Ib3-sBQJdSRGWJccykUBuO6XH_UJFxtip7KP4whY__-5op7K4qzcGKEMVAFHePizeOfWzawhl68VDUNxbgCaUQ8cuqNOQ3/s640/blogger-image-117951121.jpg"></a> Yummy bread for breakfast. Dripping with butter.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-43477884494893298012016-03-12T06:19:00.001-08:002016-03-12T06:19:20.947-08:00Date Night<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Over due date night with my love. Nothing special made special by being together.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcbciux5OfNt2AnwzBi_To2758qrayoU2jXP1WpAM3WWxGQZLnHpM2Oep0wLwifJJZaL2WUWXeoBGYS3zfh7vBIKTi7Y_k45Uhn4blg0q8kmNhqeA-OkVpH5QdmpvcILF2QrYC-V40EKd/s640/blogger-image--1113509789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcbciux5OfNt2AnwzBi_To2758qrayoU2jXP1WpAM3WWxGQZLnHpM2Oep0wLwifJJZaL2WUWXeoBGYS3zfh7vBIKTi7Y_k45Uhn4blg0q8kmNhqeA-OkVpH5QdmpvcILF2QrYC-V40EKd/s640/blogger-image--1113509789.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrw3fwUnTNJCRsTGOhJUo6oh74gg15YT8_zpdNZtXJYswWpboH7D1bkaHBYu9Ml4qfLSLeKYBxU-T-bzG6nVGiCFyi-VrWR0PbKxUpKr25KpuwQa0f1JZcrL5OJRTx9Wqr_oTZDnazRYe/s640/blogger-image--1765754286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsrw3fwUnTNJCRsTGOhJUo6oh74gg15YT8_zpdNZtXJYswWpboH7D1bkaHBYu9Ml4qfLSLeKYBxU-T-bzG6nVGiCFyi-VrWR0PbKxUpKr25KpuwQa0f1JZcrL5OJRTx9Wqr_oTZDnazRYe/s640/blogger-image--1765754286.jpg"></a> Ice cream was a must after dinner at Noddles. I had a bit of a spicy dish.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_h83xKZuZgwi3nnFBjikGm8jTtjyFBjld__-JDivyjTU1eAGUQV5rQLV4hBjs9gYr_snIrok5d-DATUBaudtTN82uUGE8k2KnFf-lqsJ0y2m5uRTlXBv9oMGejWMxrBr0_bRyorS0SVsL/s640/blogger-image--93706738.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_h83xKZuZgwi3nnFBjikGm8jTtjyFBjld__-JDivyjTU1eAGUQV5rQLV4hBjs9gYr_snIrok5d-DATUBaudtTN82uUGE8k2KnFf-lqsJ0y2m5uRTlXBv9oMGejWMxrBr0_bRyorS0SVsL/s640/blogger-image--93706738.jpg"></a></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-39950318004602298822015-07-16T17:53:00.001-07:002015-09-08T04:01:45.026-07:00Sunset at Spring River LakeWe found this great little lake to go swimming at and to play on its little beach. On our way home tonight we stopped to show Sean the spot. <div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">God planned for us to see a beautiful sunset over this presten lake.</span><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX9i2__Ctjdpfz0PqlECGmJ8Uw3rtVbuQ-1Ia4R-PCZq_Vh_2pBTTZhnPtRLF_-ZdGDDnmTFSei5vuPeLNKpb5i_fyCiLoZfdm4m03JGhzBu0qmzViq4kuWO4633lBQXUezrIiLIW4gJOt/s640/blogger-image--724876032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX9i2__Ctjdpfz0PqlECGmJ8Uw3rtVbuQ-1Ia4R-PCZq_Vh_2pBTTZhnPtRLF_-ZdGDDnmTFSei5vuPeLNKpb5i_fyCiLoZfdm4m03JGhzBu0qmzViq4kuWO4633lBQXUezrIiLIW4gJOt/s640/blogger-image--724876032.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgesnViss8GJvY3GfwOBKxEVibPvBuY9e9gHmmnwQCSVxxk5Ragpx44VmHkfSBFNKXubpIZAZSLn8yaajKrTIOx3ucEox0klkTNaxRnVDA-T48iEQGiR5kWDP7nCwH-GdihjClAkzO1Pqov/s640/blogger-image--1600743419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgesnViss8GJvY3GfwOBKxEVibPvBuY9e9gHmmnwQCSVxxk5Ragpx44VmHkfSBFNKXubpIZAZSLn8yaajKrTIOx3ucEox0klkTNaxRnVDA-T48iEQGiR5kWDP7nCwH-GdihjClAkzO1Pqov/s640/blogger-image--1600743419.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi10RD2Mq78ugpKBh89xpToXzTor0eydqR3Sz4R7S0pWNBFr7j9GJC-mrLW1jzJ1D_dVGf7efKxgZ2nV6JsnHsao71gF9dWK9zGCo_Y0j1LwY0vADmQbynCzokX7JEJeP8DgeIcjiVwfvly/s640/blogger-image-734016233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi10RD2Mq78ugpKBh89xpToXzTor0eydqR3Sz4R7S0pWNBFr7j9GJC-mrLW1jzJ1D_dVGf7efKxgZ2nV6JsnHsao71gF9dWK9zGCo_Y0j1LwY0vADmQbynCzokX7JEJeP8DgeIcjiVwfvly/s640/blogger-image-734016233.jpg"></a></div></div></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-3452859964941970722015-07-16T17:49:00.001-07:002015-07-16T17:49:33.339-07:00Giddy UpToday w spent the day at the barn. The boys all got to ride, Bailey and Betesy. And then after we gave them both a bath. What a fun and wet day.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimdREvcxuuhI3bCgUXHQMNlQnODs679AOghmof_qQAmfwOEuOW-Dm-l_Q3WxvOsL_uKDZ6fxZR1qxlN-5G322mHMAWaANTChK5HIo3Imq7FQCv3co4jMVbP4us7fAbDhPXyM_wb7aWUC_R/s640/blogger-image-1390754384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimdREvcxuuhI3bCgUXHQMNlQnODs679AOghmof_qQAmfwOEuOW-Dm-l_Q3WxvOsL_uKDZ6fxZR1qxlN-5G322mHMAWaANTChK5HIo3Imq7FQCv3co4jMVbP4us7fAbDhPXyM_wb7aWUC_R/s640/blogger-image-1390754384.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUoeb0bGlOZG1CIwsIR20iivKYJwvCKA-DmSPgo929RBEi23ajXVQ2ocdS8Gz_1NwTPWCibOUuaCt7G1Yx6mROjHwldGoGUorzzoOio0tDtBMRQRwa9IT4NgZ6D9UrglubohJfAKtyhZZt/s640/blogger-image--38089601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUoeb0bGlOZG1CIwsIR20iivKYJwvCKA-DmSPgo929RBEi23ajXVQ2ocdS8Gz_1NwTPWCibOUuaCt7G1Yx6mROjHwldGoGUorzzoOio0tDtBMRQRwa9IT4NgZ6D9UrglubohJfAKtyhZZt/s640/blogger-image--38089601.jpg"></a></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-25305799473991571682015-07-16T17:46:00.001-07:002015-07-16T17:46:54.643-07:00House Guest Moves OutA few weeks ago we notice a crysalas in the door frame. We just left it alone to see what would emerge.<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvUuWsXNGdxSCGrMmFGIIiAOLSEqGSsO99oGHkk_qfWoI798tCgAnHD8DuQQD1F07bdsayri8j7nlE7tCUnjji2yd_Jj4b3-80wEUiKK1AhVYpAp5JAbGum0JaMsbSy3ef4_I6hHaT_hx/s640/blogger-image--1575098032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigvUuWsXNGdxSCGrMmFGIIiAOLSEqGSsO99oGHkk_qfWoI798tCgAnHD8DuQQD1F07bdsayri8j7nlE7tCUnjji2yd_Jj4b3-80wEUiKK1AhVYpAp5JAbGum0JaMsbSy3ef4_I6hHaT_hx/s640/blogger-image--1575098032.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Well, today we were surprised with this guest on the door. Not sure if it is a butterfly or a moth, but either way it was pretty. And cool to see it fly away.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEillgKlEcX_T1e3p6EwupjPCbQ2FYddWsieF7mcJn-8ok4qaDJcH5ZuwMWhIf-CbIkQvkhmzgemOeuf1ulzUR4Ik0Pntxp6Nn6WvCh9I4Y46AGibqbW6cL_ZFn41MW5_Ufx3mmt2Kra5QUl/s640/blogger-image-1474221331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEillgKlEcX_T1e3p6EwupjPCbQ2FYddWsieF7mcJn-8ok4qaDJcH5ZuwMWhIf-CbIkQvkhmzgemOeuf1ulzUR4Ik0Pntxp6Nn6WvCh9I4Y46AGibqbW6cL_ZFn41MW5_Ufx3mmt2Kra5QUl/s640/blogger-image-1474221331.jpg"></a></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-6083686153656897102015-07-16T17:41:00.001-07:002015-07-16T17:41:54.129-07:00Just a Normal SceneI'm so glad all my boys love to read. Michael is reading Robin Hood and His Merry Men. He couldn't put it down.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaqd-MTWVJml8S-YUL5fk-keZdWRGr7ppWhB8YXPHT6MV319W9ifH0iR-TP2iSrXftS7w70YvKVM3QZYdAluiNHH4GCnaUzWgTRJIvxT9ypvwbhkvqqalwfUH5DzyYVZyHMI2Y73YOH7XS/s640/blogger-image--115329859.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaqd-MTWVJml8S-YUL5fk-keZdWRGr7ppWhB8YXPHT6MV319W9ifH0iR-TP2iSrXftS7w70YvKVM3QZYdAluiNHH4GCnaUzWgTRJIvxT9ypvwbhkvqqalwfUH5DzyYVZyHMI2Y73YOH7XS/s640/blogger-image--115329859.jpg"></a></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-69952219706779999612015-07-16T17:39:00.001-07:002015-07-16T17:39:35.575-07:00Pop Goes a The 4thWe had a fun 4th of July this year. We cookout on the grill with some church family. And then some fireworks.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6G5T-MhVMy5RM7RRBXxcrL30LmhffubUOZJqIva5WNP-Gip31ztlSXWnEJbsuc7_04aVkD-bpTiL1cvu5nIBURg-f-ieUhrXcjIWMOV55biwWDFcp4MHmfvQ3UzuTRIf5Jke1QF2pqvWs/s640/blogger-image--1904670074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6G5T-MhVMy5RM7RRBXxcrL30LmhffubUOZJqIva5WNP-Gip31ztlSXWnEJbsuc7_04aVkD-bpTiL1cvu5nIBURg-f-ieUhrXcjIWMOV55biwWDFcp4MHmfvQ3UzuTRIf5Jke1QF2pqvWs/s640/blogger-image--1904670074.jpg"></a></div>The boys just couldn't wait till dark to fire them off.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRWHGblO0ouThWZlKt108i8loslqjrVToqy_1tJc0B9PxmT7C0UFcEBvaT99PNaScXZTk0F__tr-62pLgi4VbH86fJOErZffVLHWuIC5AI2ASPUtlKuOsjLQrWOGAPQDrtLUkhN1f0DEQR/s640/blogger-image--1691657845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRWHGblO0ouThWZlKt108i8loslqjrVToqy_1tJc0B9PxmT7C0UFcEBvaT99PNaScXZTk0F__tr-62pLgi4VbH86fJOErZffVLHWuIC5AI2ASPUtlKuOsjLQrWOGAPQDrtLUkhN1f0DEQR/s640/blogger-image--1691657845.jpg"></a></div>Here is Jonathan and Michael danceing as they sang a song. This went on till they got dizzy.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcD97wiYrzdLugW1FWUDLj4Q_ZDAK_viL2KcMgFEZGjuKfDHZxzLquu4J6rFmBaZhcE-Cd6zqPM4vdy8I76cb5vl3RLm8jbkjofgzV6ZVaX9-VwadZgebV7HDsAV0k22vLZ_3ImPt30RwK/s640/blogger-image--406979916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcD97wiYrzdLugW1FWUDLj4Q_ZDAK_viL2KcMgFEZGjuKfDHZxzLquu4J6rFmBaZhcE-Cd6zqPM4vdy8I76cb5vl3RLm8jbkjofgzV6ZVaX9-VwadZgebV7HDsAV0k22vLZ_3ImPt30RwK/s640/blogger-image--406979916.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">The chickens did not like the spiny one near there coop. But they survived. And of course to top it all off we roasted marshmallows. A nice day celebrating our independence we still have, and remembering those who helped give it to us.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-72510263907683887452015-06-23T09:48:00.001-07:002015-06-23T10:21:17.090-07:00Warming Up a CornerEven thou we have been here and moved in for over six months, there is still some work to be finished. One area was around my coal stove. It still was plain and seamed a little cold, so to speak. So, warm it up I did.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH1rndK6pdmERwG-Ejr8kEVBL7H0CmYKKyYIQBbeLtmospxlsVywh4rfGDTOrvyn-wjOPiCWBLOZylcScjtCD_ZAKqQhdujnQp2DjSRBU5mk8s0Tsm7eU41-xrVLRfeVAU2kKpXUpqdHeJ/s640/blogger-image-1710760682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH1rndK6pdmERwG-Ejr8kEVBL7H0CmYKKyYIQBbeLtmospxlsVywh4rfGDTOrvyn-wjOPiCWBLOZylcScjtCD_ZAKqQhdujnQp2DjSRBU5mk8s0Tsm7eU41-xrVLRfeVAU2kKpXUpqdHeJ/s640/blogger-image-1710760682.jpg"></a></div>I have hung some shelves and put out all my vitiage kitchen goodies. <br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1Bgzkq4i7_BSyxWGVYJcMmyjUahOxvv1asxtPUWq3awveRAi5fHThrC9Ana_uYRoY7tR-RzctL5ziFUrQlCB38SiqROu49wsNbYyUnEfCwERCcVXbFZ6d0TEOcjZsBRv8VxBK6qJrwZ3/s640/blogger-image--944577789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK1Bgzkq4i7_BSyxWGVYJcMmyjUahOxvv1asxtPUWq3awveRAi5fHThrC9Ana_uYRoY7tR-RzctL5ziFUrQlCB38SiqROu49wsNbYyUnEfCwERCcVXbFZ6d0TEOcjZsBRv8VxBK6qJrwZ3/s640/blogger-image--944577789.jpg"></a></div>Now it's nice and warm, and looks like it's time to bake something.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh48RQMaAHf5aHU_uSsAunvhC4eUrtVEQ5bm8u-KTT4PUmvm_cX1cLtBRE8zXTVBq-rzWANvKpkjE2l78-LH9GqYiHZPdXEvmvxLkmcqc3OKgRwp0BaElByz__XTdJxDmZmFI_ovUzL7qEX/s640/blogger-image-691814765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh48RQMaAHf5aHU_uSsAunvhC4eUrtVEQ5bm8u-KTT4PUmvm_cX1cLtBRE8zXTVBq-rzWANvKpkjE2l78-LH9GqYiHZPdXEvmvxLkmcqc3OKgRwp0BaElByz__XTdJxDmZmFI_ovUzL7qEX/s640/blogger-image-691814765.jpg"></a></div>It still some so adjustments, but that take me a few days. You know, walk by move this. Stop, look, move that. And maybe hang a thing or two. But over all I'm happy. Except I am still on the hunt for a different piece of wood for the top shelf. This ones is dark and doesn't go, but I'll find one.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBEkx5hpEPdZNL1rwBlUAW5MtayOOkRSXnIYdHTflGg09SGP7r5f0oFx5fJAwnjybaX6cye3F5OX80yB8oAjLzFRp-a7Ajoy_DSCCtV7Tl3SI-SNztsjEFB0LI5XmQHFxVNoFv8I-N-iZb/s640/blogger-image--1646710665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBEkx5hpEPdZNL1rwBlUAW5MtayOOkRSXnIYdHTflGg09SGP7r5f0oFx5fJAwnjybaX6cye3F5OX80yB8oAjLzFRp-a7Ajoy_DSCCtV7Tl3SI-SNztsjEFB0LI5XmQHFxVNoFv8I-N-iZb/s640/blogger-image--1646710665.jpg"></a></div><div>I love all my bakery bread pans I have collected over the years. I still have a few I can use else were.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirL_00dmoARKcA-oU0Dhyphenhyphenh4c9a-FlvNiJrNBMF0zA6cGqcZYj2kc4f5aakbvtVSV14jzg41lzKD8KQ2ZzMQNYTv1p42JmCnDgUtz5LiGHv6WIRWcA60mSpHhi3XL5LBgJwBblBs7LnwuQi/s640/blogger-image-1734842538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirL_00dmoARKcA-oU0Dhyphenhyphenh4c9a-FlvNiJrNBMF0zA6cGqcZYj2kc4f5aakbvtVSV14jzg41lzKD8KQ2ZzMQNYTv1p42JmCnDgUtz5LiGHv6WIRWcA60mSpHhi3XL5LBgJwBblBs7LnwuQi/s640/blogger-image-1734842538.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">And now I have a place for my favorite recipe book. Off to bake some bread now, can you smell it.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-23968074862110351702015-05-13T13:26:00.001-07:002015-05-13T13:26:44.767-07:00Baseball PracticeWith the boys in Little League, it's all baseball here. This is the boys new hitting practice station that Sean rigged up for them. It's pretty cool. A tennis ball on a string to help with hitting.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGAlId_PNi0lN-QilOyEEtg0XOSqu_k57QpHhSDnkncDIE5liHrwn-XPi0zCbPs8HvlDYsb9hSrK2VXXotcjKtyw8_7BkLWwOwSV1oar-u9Ivwt1Aj7vFqsVJ_4dcY6UXOrv1aBqixVr4K/s640/blogger-image--1737444869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGAlId_PNi0lN-QilOyEEtg0XOSqu_k57QpHhSDnkncDIE5liHrwn-XPi0zCbPs8HvlDYsb9hSrK2VXXotcjKtyw8_7BkLWwOwSV1oar-u9Ivwt1Aj7vFqsVJ_4dcY6UXOrv1aBqixVr4K/s640/blogger-image--1737444869.jpg"></a></div>Jonathan is up first. It didn't take long to connect with the ball.<br><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUa8G71P8i1hXp75c_jbNf1dSIMxfhKV8VS6T-BtMjdvRuHb2s7_xAAFpgN_DXZWlpeBycGXRJa7cwwlTdSPzCy2ZW1x3OV74EZn_etN7NpQIyvykcAtQuSWI-2JLrgV-VgxNbs9YmbB5c/s640/blogger-image-72693065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUa8G71P8i1hXp75c_jbNf1dSIMxfhKV8VS6T-BtMjdvRuHb2s7_xAAFpgN_DXZWlpeBycGXRJa7cwwlTdSPzCy2ZW1x3OV74EZn_etN7NpQIyvykcAtQuSWI-2JLrgV-VgxNbs9YmbB5c/s640/blogger-image-72693065.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">After a few minutes the boys started taking turns. One would hit then run to a base. Then the next hit, and so on. It's pretty fun to watch. Gold star for Dad today.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-40475158504257198952015-05-11T13:22:00.001-07:002015-05-11T13:22:07.694-07:00Spring Clean, The BasementSo on this rainy day Sean, and I hit the basement. First we needed to clean up all the junk, dirt, and miles if cobwebs before we could do our unpacking.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJIAV7-SaqyGT13PLhyphenhyphenNVMN_zgzREZU4_zLIvAqginIznGh95If9QxtCNYYdYdmuAIWgG3dQ98U2x8Y_M3WK2dVpyYRyhQjR_5x0XmLVAKQ8sBLvhEwF6VkqhV2LLus6zYdCoR7Pv5oS07/s640/blogger-image--1534840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJIAV7-SaqyGT13PLhyphenhyphenNVMN_zgzREZU4_zLIvAqginIznGh95If9QxtCNYYdYdmuAIWgG3dQ98U2x8Y_M3WK2dVpyYRyhQjR_5x0XmLVAKQ8sBLvhEwF6VkqhV2LLus6zYdCoR7Pv5oS07/s640/blogger-image--1534840.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Here is Sean's new work bench. Nice and organized.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipebrS4NCKMXNQOELB9MbtD8exp90qcP0S_006HhpewN7SxymR_YihgeCGHcRIQQnjUsiQlt2whoIxmXkXMvBJwNxCd_kyHMso6zEDpNCLKNK-UT_gFNo_6UACrXlp53nCwsmptYqtkdcF/s640/blogger-image-1133601576.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipebrS4NCKMXNQOELB9MbtD8exp90qcP0S_006HhpewN7SxymR_YihgeCGHcRIQQnjUsiQlt2whoIxmXkXMvBJwNxCd_kyHMso6zEDpNCLKNK-UT_gFNo_6UACrXlp53nCwsmptYqtkdcF/s640/blogger-image-1133601576.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This is for all my famers market supplies, and my jams a jellies. Also some of our bulk foods.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJR-Zm2AdgqVCHTI3qb3h9SijwzzMEoPUjjRJQTqdMkS0cKIeqKy_I9_ezgI4UHuYBQniH-QaBNf5FNQ5N9s5ItpBfW8pHa2SftKE97sCSuFLhjel_FSjbcHUoE1THKHGVb-dvtGyCmCJC/s640/blogger-image-502906615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJR-Zm2AdgqVCHTI3qb3h9SijwzzMEoPUjjRJQTqdMkS0cKIeqKy_I9_ezgI4UHuYBQniH-QaBNf5FNQ5N9s5ItpBfW8pHa2SftKE97sCSuFLhjel_FSjbcHUoE1THKHGVb-dvtGyCmCJC/s640/blogger-image-502906615.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Next door is all my jars. Don't they look pretty? </div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbKiS-kwZ_dYbrdrY3a0Unu1MknYqNUd7p84PJNE-I2W7C0LU-MBMF2jQQBCMY1LUNe3rAd7PGNRs0Kh4CmnmrLE3-HOtCIQQ8XjIwT8kPkiR_fBU7v2CLH6N82AQNHRPh-358pmifEKd/s640/blogger-image--1351410666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbKiS-kwZ_dYbrdrY3a0Unu1MknYqNUd7p84PJNE-I2W7C0LU-MBMF2jQQBCMY1LUNe3rAd7PGNRs0Kh4CmnmrLE3-HOtCIQQ8XjIwT8kPkiR_fBU7v2CLH6N82AQNHRPh-358pmifEKd/s640/blogger-image--1351410666.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Rows of jars any size you may need, and of course all my antique jars have a home too.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNPtVrfc-29XnckmyQ3lupvEmEnWFMOqHUmuVoy2giQbg6j5xXbntCfPtdTmcxwKBYhHvAjgXda38gAq2XHN_IbQI6fnXAgcqOR22TxM60tmtIvUU9wgZrM_5SOkxp9hHsugn9SpQLuGOF/s640/blogger-image--1824101532.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNPtVrfc-29XnckmyQ3lupvEmEnWFMOqHUmuVoy2giQbg6j5xXbntCfPtdTmcxwKBYhHvAjgXda38gAq2XHN_IbQI6fnXAgcqOR22TxM60tmtIvUU9wgZrM_5SOkxp9hHsugn9SpQLuGOF/s640/blogger-image--1824101532.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This is just a small section of a large set of shelves. Here is our camping stuff. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So there is still more to be done, but I need a break. Looks good thou, and it is so nice to have a basement that you can use.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-82322183420512550102015-05-09T09:24:00.001-07:002015-05-09T09:24:43.077-07:00Color Run, At Last!For a few years now I have wanted to run the Color Run 5K, but it always seems like the one I can do is schedule on a Sunday. So when I heard that there was an unofficial Color Run here in Harrington, and on a Saturday I jumped for joy. <br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3LoZTQeJW1Gfj_bIIXBnrx-GW1wcTepDvvGJ5SVRmsQiUKWbasZFYDe6__7LzeSLU96kRXXt_HydhYNtpBmm5BGqpldjG2oCnxuqco1kpPxfRmZq1M47-uqjTXiyVQQTH6w7D6ToEaey/s640/blogger-image-1916891089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3LoZTQeJW1Gfj_bIIXBnrx-GW1wcTepDvvGJ5SVRmsQiUKWbasZFYDe6__7LzeSLU96kRXXt_HydhYNtpBmm5BGqpldjG2oCnxuqco1kpPxfRmZq1M47-uqjTXiyVQQTH6w7D6ToEaey/s640/blogger-image-1916891089.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">This is after the run. You start out clean and then as you run they have stations were they throw powder color on you. It's what makes this run so much fun. For the runners and the people throwing the color.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSTfJfu6DWyCD9XazM8uDKWxBJvihQ1mStTK-kKT8nNhHVH7_mH2earQSCWb-FakdLqQOlwPjW4TCklKZMdQqzzBZUoGNCJqrXD8KHN5Vscz3jUMY2BI225zIe9bRFODsLcIvzC-T2USjy/s640/blogger-image-415233315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSTfJfu6DWyCD9XazM8uDKWxBJvihQ1mStTK-kKT8nNhHVH7_mH2earQSCWb-FakdLqQOlwPjW4TCklKZMdQqzzBZUoGNCJqrXD8KHN5Vscz3jUMY2BI225zIe9bRFODsLcIvzC-T2USjy/s640/blogger-image-415233315.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">As you can see the boys got in on the fun too. They meet me towards the finish line ready with there color to throw at me. That was fun for them, there ain't many times it's ok to throw stuff at your mom, and not get in trouble for it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">What a great morning! Not only was it super fun, I was a little proud of myself. I ran the whole 3.1 miles up and down hills and never stopped to walk. Not bad for this old lady. I praise the Lord for my health and the ability to still run around after my boys.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-71092007689351233682015-05-05T15:29:00.001-07:002015-05-05T15:29:14.977-07:00More Spring CleaningToday I got a big chunk of time to myself. With Sean and the boys off to take Bob to an appointment then to a baseball game. I got the whole afternoon. I confess I stole a little time to do abosolutely nothing, then to work on the sewing room. This is the last room in the house I needed to get to since we moved in. I had done some work awhile ago, but it still needed some help.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuTbjOQCRPqE7ZPS5TFlwTR07c5kGOE2cikxa3xTGtKoarBGKx8NG-mGMfGGUIQHQk7_LdUhfcI5-35MUzdTlnAvw9Lxidoi7azEpMjHWDH23o4lmWpgPLf2F1N0dhGYosD6D2Q8UTFHSf/s640/blogger-image-746592496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuTbjOQCRPqE7ZPS5TFlwTR07c5kGOE2cikxa3xTGtKoarBGKx8NG-mGMfGGUIQHQk7_LdUhfcI5-35MUzdTlnAvw9Lxidoi7azEpMjHWDH23o4lmWpgPLf2F1N0dhGYosD6D2Q8UTFHSf/s640/blogger-image-746592496.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Here is my small collection of art. I love art, but I will admit I'm fussy about what I hang. I found my sewing room was a great place to hang some prints. Pretty ones, always a good source of inspiration.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmOmfMXSIekvBHCW981Bfd7ogsDF9chDFO8HEtpTVZQs-7OGYhfBg33mTrQTKBdD4IQFhRuvv3kuiE0g9t2rQyDcgBo6D3eeY2f_8FE34vgGTKj0koNb4y9P6NoVRUPPjYeTFpK0bAtfJo/s640/blogger-image-588180653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmOmfMXSIekvBHCW981Bfd7ogsDF9chDFO8HEtpTVZQs-7OGYhfBg33mTrQTKBdD4IQFhRuvv3kuiE0g9t2rQyDcgBo6D3eeY2f_8FE34vgGTKj0koNb4y9P6NoVRUPPjYeTFpK0bAtfJo/s640/blogger-image-588180653.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">You can see I am not done. Yes, those are boxes and a bucket I need to get to, but I'm tired, so not till another day.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFNxaBa2I_OsRM3LPqyqMPgT6FP_KP5IMLx7d2aV0lDRNIifYWA7L0OXNVKzg0ORE7JO5GGbPiKVHiBLe35NkX3shwbn6HH9h6ysLsn3aMjZHZK5aHPkMlvMxVcXS21Vz-HxljmawyP_A/s640/blogger-image-1333553386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFNxaBa2I_OsRM3LPqyqMPgT6FP_KP5IMLx7d2aV0lDRNIifYWA7L0OXNVKzg0ORE7JO5GGbPiKVHiBLe35NkX3shwbn6HH9h6ysLsn3aMjZHZK5aHPkMlvMxVcXS21Vz-HxljmawyP_A/s640/blogger-image-1333553386.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> I love trunks as you can see, and I have a few great old suitcases. Fun places to hide fabric and unfinished projects. I have a lot as you can from all the space I need. All those spots are filled.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQb10ArNNq1ynp4mnk8Zo2rnn3qIyuCVfYhWwkLwDEF57KZnN4jnH6gDJ2ZGAzN2vFsB2GfW-y4f7PRnfviV1354hSEsxcterzxknKE16cC8dhwk-_ZiBWKlwPtSi79YoC0T5N7us9Xn9T/s640/blogger-image--916057869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQb10ArNNq1ynp4mnk8Zo2rnn3qIyuCVfYhWwkLwDEF57KZnN4jnH6gDJ2ZGAzN2vFsB2GfW-y4f7PRnfviV1354hSEsxcterzxknKE16cC8dhwk-_ZiBWKlwPtSi79YoC0T5N7us9Xn9T/s640/blogger-image--916057869.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Just a few school book for me please. Over the years I have collected a lot of school material. This is it down to stuff I use. I have been selling off stuff ones I tried and didn't like.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Sew, that's it for now. More to come. And yes this room will get painted soon, not a big fan of baby blue.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-17496058218717652252015-05-02T12:35:00.001-07:002015-05-02T12:35:14.407-07:00Spring CleaningThis is just a quick shot of hours of work, that is still not done. We have been blessed over the years to have been supplied by God with lots of hand me down clothes for the boys. I have only had too buy things here and there mostly under garments, shoes, and church clothes. I am also a big yard sale and thrift store girl. Kids grow out of clothes too fast and thet tend to get hole in the knees even faster. Today I have 90% of the boys clothes out to take inventory, orginize, and swap for summer clothes. It's hard to believe when we moved I had given away all the smaller sizes to people. Now I just need some large totes to store the stuff. I have alway used plastic bags but this time I want to gets some totes to store the clothes better. We'll have to see on that, for now I need to put all this away. Maybe tomorrow!<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoFuQxWOzRLI_J_PqBBBXcoGb14Y0wlTFEjPjPxQ92D2t0b1rs8TegCl9hX4mB4L6_LEnHPd_E_Ocv-XcKpN5KXrZwo9uiqxlUN6peDILeaWUH6v9XsbQQ_udHGYj_zD_r3ZXkqBsUf9Ez/s640/blogger-image--288939654.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoFuQxWOzRLI_J_PqBBBXcoGb14Y0wlTFEjPjPxQ92D2t0b1rs8TegCl9hX4mB4L6_LEnHPd_E_Ocv-XcKpN5KXrZwo9uiqxlUN6peDILeaWUH6v9XsbQQ_udHGYj_zD_r3ZXkqBsUf9Ez/s640/blogger-image--288939654.jpg"></a></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-38453489195532616162015-04-29T14:10:00.001-07:002015-04-29T14:10:53.354-07:00Spring Cleaning Room 1 Boys Room.Spring is here, I think. Still chilly outside, but cleaning must commence. I started in the boys room today. It wasn't too bad but it still needed some work. I finally got Jonathan a school desk so that needed a home and the books need to be moved.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmvvMfRZJllDmIDtbMIa6BLnZwIUsMeuHN18vIvaZ7lt0KmAhIV7KUB7ndVzf8s3WWUoW9Jho-NFAKubPsNemIXc8boAu4z66dpXXTO3nAmIhNK_-Amc-qgXYXill8W84nnOnKsFWIXhOG/s640/blogger-image-2053823640.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmvvMfRZJllDmIDtbMIa6BLnZwIUsMeuHN18vIvaZ7lt0KmAhIV7KUB7ndVzf8s3WWUoW9Jho-NFAKubPsNemIXc8boAu4z66dpXXTO3nAmIhNK_-Amc-qgXYXill8W84nnOnKsFWIXhOG/s640/blogger-image-2053823640.jpg"></a></div>Chalkboard wall,, is still a hit. I just need to get the ladder finished. I will be putting it on wheels with a pole attached to the wall so the boys can climb it.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNl8I_N9yy6yyv3_2-7N76fvQiyR5Hj7jJkHXyar9e_gFuNMoqJloN8cwY4CRbIUOL8It2Kkx-Ub9bWnliKutgVuOLHg4v6ZcgUfyhhQrQYUu4KWtoQfpnHSVkeJaXhzW8BoapLAXPCH2o/s640/blogger-image-1274760614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNl8I_N9yy6yyv3_2-7N76fvQiyR5Hj7jJkHXyar9e_gFuNMoqJloN8cwY4CRbIUOL8It2Kkx-Ub9bWnliKutgVuOLHg4v6ZcgUfyhhQrQYUu4KWtoQfpnHSVkeJaXhzW8BoapLAXPCH2o/s640/blogger-image-1274760614.jpg"></a></div>My boys all doing one of their favorite pass time, reading. There are no toys in their room just lots of books. This keeps it clean and really fosters a love for reading. That it's what they do when the first get up in the morning. All the toys have a home in the playroom.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGweGmiAOJHQh9I3v8ft6W257YS5L0rMvlqJeHlUrh0Qx2VDnoh58zFFQ9YMTUOjOJz03NzcpvddyyhfGpwEATlef0-1SYMfUfzbSQDfKSW7EFXRE_w0UI0hK3AzDwYCTtGa5iB1JMcBoV/s640/blogger-image--1557484425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGweGmiAOJHQh9I3v8ft6W257YS5L0rMvlqJeHlUrh0Qx2VDnoh58zFFQ9YMTUOjOJz03NzcpvddyyhfGpwEATlef0-1SYMfUfzbSQDfKSW7EFXRE_w0UI0hK3AzDwYCTtGa5iB1JMcBoV/s640/blogger-image--1557484425.jpg"></a></div>Another book shelf with the "stuffy" corner.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXjBPnCO1KgZARfw5Ra5yRVutMm5jw5pQ6l-56ITbnmljkpcPy8cRYUI0ko0c3kVDFsYlcQ3Xf6bm31i4_z2Ok4UIvtodhNMpdKi_o5yRSShBhcOYcP52vRwNFQxa-sncYOcnXk1dC9IX_/s640/blogger-image-1384641978.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXjBPnCO1KgZARfw5Ra5yRVutMm5jw5pQ6l-56ITbnmljkpcPy8cRYUI0ko0c3kVDFsYlcQ3Xf6bm31i4_z2Ok4UIvtodhNMpdKi_o5yRSShBhcOYcP52vRwNFQxa-sncYOcnXk1dC9IX_/s640/blogger-image-1384641978.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Aren't <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> the desks super cute. They each have a antique desk of their own.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesw-YL9KXl7WbJGOsYQcIvLG9EwDX9E_1tcQjY8evpBHpsrTzMKmAb8mVLu-gqt-o88cQ4WFNQdzJec7fzpjx0_VQCrKSlqZewSy8UbOyDQNNQFuDFTou_p3Q1BAIoHNvw6_xKScP0_EM/s640/blogger-image-315783664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesw-YL9KXl7WbJGOsYQcIvLG9EwDX9E_1tcQjY8evpBHpsrTzMKmAb8mVLu-gqt-o88cQ4WFNQdzJec7fzpjx0_VQCrKSlqZewSy8UbOyDQNNQFuDFTou_p3Q1BAIoHNvw6_xKScP0_EM/s640/blogger-image-315783664.jpg"></a></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNi1iD9XVrXS0NkjcDujLiz1Pixz3PHjwhkvrUIpJfj0Xa6RKba2Ar1lSGXk3Qs6KcdHUQ4OHoPYzqrkCEZWbXGcZDSYJhnTr3UcKqLWNFatimF2s3gpwX5S5XrlM2yl1lhXNPmqUFpFrm/s640/blogger-image-332535451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNi1iD9XVrXS0NkjcDujLiz1Pixz3PHjwhkvrUIpJfj0Xa6RKba2Ar1lSGXk3Qs6KcdHUQ4OHoPYzqrkCEZWbXGcZDSYJhnTr3UcKqLWNFatimF2s3gpwX5S5XrlM2yl1lhXNPmqUFpFrm/s640/blogger-image-332535451.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">More books and their new heater. Love the fact that it can also be used as a nightlight without the heat on. Sooo cool.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Well that room number 1, tomorrow I will be cleaning the up stairs hall and boys closets. Can't you just wait, it's so exciting.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-24324698801598895282014-08-01T07:22:00.001-07:002014-08-01T07:22:12.866-07:00Homestead Kitchen AdventuresI have been making my own yogurt for a few years now, from the raw milk we buy. And it is so easy and good. I also make yogurt cheese by straining off more whey and spicing it up. Well I came across how to make sour cream and cottage cheese on Pinterest, and I had some milk that had started to go sour already. It was so easy and the taste is so much better. I used one gallon of raw milk at a coast of $4 and ended up with 8 oz of cheese spread (ranch flavored) 10 oz of sour cream and 24 oz of cottage cheese. And a lot of whey (that's the liquid in the bowl) which I can use for other things like ricotta cheese and baked goods. I usually spend $1 (when on sale) for 8 oz of sour cream, $3 (on sale) for 24 oz of cottage cheese and I don't buy cheese spread it's not in my budget. So for a better quality and health benefit I think I made out well. 42 oz @ $4 to 32 oz @ $4 (only when on sale) . <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSZLXFmRic9HTacPPTmC6U0UU_V87ZFs9d_HM5IeZvYpXpxuMDV45hUFKwMiubsPN-rgAKas1F6XWfrO2ikjXsgUkdihXqJTVLtv4deUuBi0EyRDJbNj29ZRGPrnQtneLGnkarZEPqRZXb/s640/blogger-image-1536243381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSZLXFmRic9HTacPPTmC6U0UU_V87ZFs9d_HM5IeZvYpXpxuMDV45hUFKwMiubsPN-rgAKas1F6XWfrO2ikjXsgUkdihXqJTVLtv4deUuBi0EyRDJbNj29ZRGPrnQtneLGnkarZEPqRZXb/s640/blogger-image-1536243381.jpg"></a>I</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-62063093724303053322014-07-17T13:51:00.001-07:002014-07-17T13:51:08.783-07:00Cave Mountain Hike<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Took the boys on a hike to Cave Mt.. Nice day, not to hot for a hike and this one is easy till you get to the top. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCp-ROAPM43dwdW8aMs_R48IdjdXh-8CuKtFXGry5CUYNGTe16X40yLLvp5gqpKjTSdDiJgder_awiqqWF_PrhXq1Gu9KzxhlVBqPwCrGn4AYfOMDeoQxmZGSHV1h9EYLTfUfMwA-MH0US/s640/blogger-image--1046250818.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCp-ROAPM43dwdW8aMs_R48IdjdXh-8CuKtFXGry5CUYNGTe16X40yLLvp5gqpKjTSdDiJgder_awiqqWF_PrhXq1Gu9KzxhlVBqPwCrGn4AYfOMDeoQxmZGSHV1h9EYLTfUfMwA-MH0US/s640/blogger-image--1046250818.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">At the bottom all smile. Oh if it would only last.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLabsR3YfiEF49XHHTUJ8WXq2pLhfoLvPbG2qiFfdRAwkzpQG5P5kt8MbuyMNBP9M3_AJzTVvsNRdQeeySIRnX7g0m0l1YYkyesRej72nNIE68HrWRsMFQq1Ae-pHV626tYMpZV973NyK-/s640/blogger-image-1396854925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLabsR3YfiEF49XHHTUJ8WXq2pLhfoLvPbG2qiFfdRAwkzpQG5P5kt8MbuyMNBP9M3_AJzTVvsNRdQeeySIRnX7g0m0l1YYkyesRej72nNIE68HrWRsMFQq1Ae-pHV626tYMpZV973NyK-/s640/blogger-image-1396854925.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Still toward the bottom. See, smiles.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOzgr3jtpIV2aB_Jhm_Yl_GPPzpa405_ijCjOxwDPjM1DN-m8tyXtjUB2wfTZaFCg3whKVtrp6DT9STiGB82aDHn4U0oIemHIl4NgSm62vMv9MLUbImRK0mYcXj4vE7Cvx7IjpW8r-V6dV/s640/blogger-image-434018457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBllHyvGhN-Q7UjzLlH3Oik-Rue58o9AZGR3g2z0Qa0JOBPvIQvOJ_UcRMUGxbGGfpe5_IIZmrc3XND_CzJ8RqExBN2tTX60mmaOqiLlIXuDgYRgza8o9C3r-tcBQk9D7qNvrBDLNdWFYJ/s640/blogger-image--74940913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBllHyvGhN-Q7UjzLlH3Oik-Rue58o9AZGR3g2z0Qa0JOBPvIQvOJ_UcRMUGxbGGfpe5_IIZmrc3XND_CzJ8RqExBN2tTX60mmaOqiLlIXuDgYRgza8o9C3r-tcBQk9D7qNvrBDLNdWFYJ/s640/blogger-image--74940913.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlJpquIkvCYPMKG_t5GG0LCl33r5iSrGVMYqomHn9O837GDbrr08WVinqlbG4hqTj9coz0prAhjEgXhoqVRMvvsJp87AJ3jDRQX796RirtVJkLhaQqSHoL7yqQRC-XZFxRGJsp36IAhOG/s640/blogger-image--1948993009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNlJpquIkvCYPMKG_t5GG0LCl33r5iSrGVMYqomHn9O837GDbrr08WVinqlbG4hqTj9coz0prAhjEgXhoqVRMvvsJp87AJ3jDRQX796RirtVJkLhaQqSHoL7yqQRC-XZFxRGJsp36IAhOG/s640/blogger-image--1948993009.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We finally get to the top and are I little disappointed the cave is not really a cave. That's because we needed to go up a level. And that is were it got steep.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNHtOCPKmEG8swQ1Ws3gN2kl-jXAHUIA03rlkFDdEAXhq3ZjSERGVR8tsVZ9d7wxVLXJ2ISb0vXzUhsgVYynbQsKWZpV6TPDmJ4u3hHV8LWzSDNVWskEpgPqfW5MKn4JYRbf5AICWxkAxc/s640/blogger-image-54222894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNHtOCPKmEG8swQ1Ws3gN2kl-jXAHUIA03rlkFDdEAXhq3ZjSERGVR8tsVZ9d7wxVLXJ2ISb0vXzUhsgVYynbQsKWZpV6TPDmJ4u3hHV8LWzSDNVWskEpgPqfW5MKn4JYRbf5AICWxkAxc/s640/blogger-image-54222894.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It was so cool. Michael was a little scared and David and Maverick are all over the place. Jonathan was a little of both. So now how do we get down?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_tTCMmRyngSnT2RrpaaIiyiO9_lisaREdW5z_OLijtDvbfqcEY9-3C9sPxXA99L6VsHmxcDmQcZhGEk2BrQE6HA2L2PSotE-EmE8LQh4LFAQ3g5qhuOnvEUVFcm7pssseq64nIlDIh_-/s640/blogger-image--786140404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_tTCMmRyngSnT2RrpaaIiyiO9_lisaREdW5z_OLijtDvbfqcEY9-3C9sPxXA99L6VsHmxcDmQcZhGEk2BrQE6HA2L2PSotE-EmE8LQh4LFAQ3g5qhuOnvEUVFcm7pssseq64nIlDIh_-/s640/blogger-image--786140404.jpg"></a></div>Why on our rears of coarse. Nothing like a dirt slid. Well, we made it down and still had smiles.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div></div><br></div><br></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-73359213369719342842014-07-17T13:15:00.001-07:002014-07-17T13:15:48.796-07:00Tech Kids<div><br></div>It's amazing how quickly kids learn how to use tech stuff. After speech Jonathan asked to keep playing one of his speech games in the van. I said ok, unsuspecting silly mommy move. So here I am on the phone driving home from the laundry mate, when I hear Jonathan say,<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdTer2zXVuqZgmMqPAfuLipZv-RxUtrSV9tZyP6JnFlMmh-8FY_TDFUPyd02OyNS6Ix0NGnQ2MRt6v0TAADH5AsWj5iGu5HNBeyJZHxN9oNyDe5l2Djar9NZd50QmsURpLha3OSYqpeNVF/s640/blogger-image-1147581945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdTer2zXVuqZgmMqPAfuLipZv-RxUtrSV9tZyP6JnFlMmh-8FY_TDFUPyd02OyNS6Ix0NGnQ2MRt6v0TAADH5AsWj5iGu5HNBeyJZHxN9oNyDe5l2Djar9NZd50QmsURpLha3OSYqpeNVF/s640/blogger-image-1147581945.jpg"></a></div><div>"Look at me mommy, so I can take a picture of you.". </div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZag1lB8kLB_oM4q6NJ5lWvw2a463ARwgkxKEz4VCapNoCqZxQzQqjUsGCtJSvei-Qzfz8ZY46ga4KIQqYZPAQTngavN1Rf2mpF4BEAwv9krq_s4I7ohBytAbPyLYyVuiOd-NAEqj65woF/s640/blogger-image--1354395231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZag1lB8kLB_oM4q6NJ5lWvw2a463ARwgkxKEz4VCapNoCqZxQzQqjUsGCtJSvei-Qzfz8ZY46ga4KIQqYZPAQTngavN1Rf2mpF4BEAwv9krq_s4I7ohBytAbPyLYyVuiOd-NAEqj65woF/s640/blogger-image--1354395231.jpg"></a></div></div><div>Huh, what!! Click click click and more clicks.</div><div>Jonathan had taken over fifty pics before I knew what was happening. I deleted all the driving home shoots and the back of my head shoots too. But I had to show off a few. 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Wish I had learned about this one years ago. So it's been almost a month since I planted with Elizabeth and I have only watered a few times and weeded once. Weeding is easy and clean. I think next year I will make some of my rows a little wider tho.<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8mTvy6k4-s8WyPSRzY3gN2DEsgNnbU2OiMdkKoicPmAdC8ILXzhtkG095Zqaj6Jnm4erpJ9EXFo8zwEpAFdd-6rIHGye-8M5yQrAt3xLLrNGPYk9zH7vYha6zfEaHKy0XvySCYVPhqE5A/s640/blogger-image--413867069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8mTvy6k4-s8WyPSRzY3gN2DEsgNnbU2OiMdkKoicPmAdC8ILXzhtkG095Zqaj6Jnm4erpJ9EXFo8zwEpAFdd-6rIHGye-8M5yQrAt3xLLrNGPYk9zH7vYha6zfEaHKy0XvySCYVPhqE5A/s640/blogger-image--413867069.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Above you can see my peas going crazy. I love peas they have to be my garden favorite.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimt0s62TWzQkXswwkRw5ea12Rav8sopCRONZJZW4VAIIgDnAWbv2oPXyM4J0IjSwRU3_ExDJmo1FDcgSP81AbGAjEbeNStify1F62VqRkJtVywn_h4oAnNq7pNTXufff7-uJ_T806TW2LL/s640/blogger-image-1035382252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimt0s62TWzQkXswwkRw5ea12Rav8sopCRONZJZW4VAIIgDnAWbv2oPXyM4J0IjSwRU3_ExDJmo1FDcgSP81AbGAjEbeNStify1F62VqRkJtVywn_h4oAnNq7pNTXufff7-uJ_T806TW2LL/s640/blogger-image-1035382252.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Only five tomato plants got in. I had made room for more but time just got away and I ran out of funding. That ok tho I will have lots of cherry tomatoes to make up for it. Yummy!</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjll7WfW2wGsvSuo05Uu0UXZMl8HsH79rifsG4U8oZKMFgl4UxX7CRht-zuVaSQQySn_jMk1933vgZpB_8tdMOF7vEi4Heb3pb_gvrNu0TbDBLhqImDDARKIbEoMlpPy2KDd2E2xlvI7UQ_/s640/blogger-image--2055555081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjll7WfW2wGsvSuo05Uu0UXZMl8HsH79rifsG4U8oZKMFgl4UxX7CRht-zuVaSQQySn_jMk1933vgZpB_8tdMOF7vEi4Heb3pb_gvrNu0TbDBLhqImDDARKIbEoMlpPy2KDd2E2xlvI7UQ_/s640/blogger-image--2055555081.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Here's some rows of onions, carrots, lettus and I think arugula, oh and beats. Doing well, I love the lettus for cutting. Want a salad with dinner? Go to garden, snip snip, and a few cherry tomatoes and there you have it! Love that.</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD5-QapHfdotnI89n1VnAEzWwVnavSKyzBeA8Zfp3QGlcCiochrD-w9tugE8TElfHF6XC5MbRraGkHLkTQ1cQpwj5dCOMOjw8_BV4D6aleXFbd1dYtQqc_OzFJ74-hEtm8rlEH1xtMa8qn/s640/blogger-image-1673711613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD5-QapHfdotnI89n1VnAEzWwVnavSKyzBeA8Zfp3QGlcCiochrD-w9tugE8TElfHF6XC5MbRraGkHLkTQ1cQpwj5dCOMOjw8_BV4D6aleXFbd1dYtQqc_OzFJ74-hEtm8rlEH1xtMa8qn/s640/blogger-image-1673711613.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Over all I am very please. I have lost a few things due to a neighbors naughty chickens but otherwise I am looking forward to a good harvest.</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-45708722415683694112014-07-04T10:11:00.001-07:002014-07-04T18:22:12.876-07:00Why I March<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFGYjn-vziaveBc0yPh0T_jOiVHKrILYD5XisW7mVDCmPVKloGNDrH1sew-8TOQKTPw3puR9LL4Eahmizp9Z0w8_HVasNUyaAvDPGo7OKGf1o7Lny2lPfRLyO5aV8rn5gcSHRlqSizuxy/s640/blogger-image--154113504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYFGYjn-vziaveBc0yPh0T_jOiVHKrILYD5XisW7mVDCmPVKloGNDrH1sew-8TOQKTPw3puR9LL4Eahmizp9Z0w8_HVasNUyaAvDPGo7OKGf1o7Lny2lPfRLyO5aV8rn5gcSHRlqSizuxy/s640/blogger-image--154113504.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Every year I dig out my uniform, iron it, and shine my boots. Hurry down to the Parade field and form up with other Vets. We step out and march down Main St. The flags wave, the band plays and people line the street. Waving, saluting and clapping. Do I march for the claps, for the "thank you for your service", for the chance to get my picture in the news paper. No! I march for a different reason.<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Sadly the Patriotic vien that ran throughout this counrty is dwendeling. Parades that would once over take a town filled with men and women proud to live in the USA have shrunk. What saddens me is a spares parade and how less and less people come out to see them. People forgetting what the 4th of July really is about. It's remembering the fight.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I remember the day I got my uniform and put it on for the first time. I called my mom and said I felt a foot taller. I was proud to wear that uniform and to be serving my country. I spent close to ten years in the Army and even thou I am no long attached to a unit with an active millitary status, I know I'm not done. I continue to serve in this small way. Not leaving the marching to the older generation, but to following in their footsteps. Hoping the site of soldiers in a parade reminds people that freedom came with a cost and the the 4th was not peace, love, and "whatever", but a battle that needed to be fought. Freedom always comes at a price and we can never forget that. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">So the next time a parade goes by think about what those people in the front are trying to do. Reminding us that the battle was fought, won, and still goes on. Freedom is never free!</div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-25670202292239139942014-06-16T17:22:00.001-07:002014-06-16T17:25:07.398-07:00Testing 2Now I got it<div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvFSsdx3h5uUVijMz-3JV3-RWaVPrQw1dLQXz7xpg577g3k6Eiq_qLN0FgpHddnzjPEgt2SeeXVxO0TLnJKrSyMOyPL9q6mbxaXgbk1r4aXddxqAcDmzoNw9OyBIUESN0DVAEUIZiuPIYP/s640/blogger-image-8364667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvFSsdx3h5uUVijMz-3JV3-RWaVPrQw1dLQXz7xpg577g3k6Eiq_qLN0FgpHddnzjPEgt2SeeXVxO0TLnJKrSyMOyPL9q6mbxaXgbk1r4aXddxqAcDmzoNw9OyBIUESN0DVAEUIZiuPIYP/s640/blogger-image-8364667.jpg"></a></div></div>Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-21513117276280424922014-01-03T04:47:00.002-08:002014-01-03T04:47:55.700-08:00Do They Ever Stop Being Your "Baby"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We got these shirt and hats, nothing spectacular, but I love the faces they made as they held them up for me to see. Michael's is my favorite.</div>
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And on too the big gifts. We don't get the boys a lot, but I like to get them each one big gift (by way of, they really wanted it, not so much in size).</div>
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Maverick got an MP3 player with the accessories. Head phones, speaker, Sim card, things like that.</div>
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David got a (real) compound bow kid sizes, with arrows. </div>
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Michael wanted a keyboard. I guess it was getting too cold out to practice on the piano on our deck.</div>
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And Jonathan wanted so badly this red "Banjo". He saw this Ukulele at the music shop and he kept calling it a Banjo. </div>
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It was a quiet and wonderful morning of thanking God for the gift of Salvation with the Birth of Jesus Christ, gifts to each other and of course pancakes.</div>
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I love to up-cycle clothes. I saw this on Pinterest and fell in love. So I ran to my sewing room to see what I could see.</div>
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I pulled out an old sweater I made a awhile ago, but the arm holes were to big. So I flipped it over and had an epiphany. O.K maybe not, but I did have a great idea. After a few chopped up sweaters, I made this.</div>
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Cutting the arms off, flipping the sweater over and then some serious tucking and pinning. I came up with this.</div>
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I love the juxtaposition of the cables and the back. It came out so cute. I hope to make another one soon and I will do a tutorial for it. Happy cutting and sewing.</div>
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4 Hats<br />
4 Jackets<br />
4 Snow Pants<br />
8 Boots<br />
8 Mittens<br />
4 Neck Warmers<br />
and then the wet sock or two.Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357656210310260471.post-89419765030834680532013-12-05T06:03:00.001-08:002013-12-05T06:03:24.959-08:00Bird on a Wire<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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My girls braving the cold.Selenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14926596281837976008noreply@blogger.com0