<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:57:14.360-08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='weather'/><category term='abandoned blog'/><category term='pincushion swap'/><category term='moda aviary bag'/><category term='beach bag'/><category term='spring'/><category term='family'/><category term='SAD'/><category term='winter blues'/><category term='worm cake'/><category term='hat pincushion'/><category term='colorado'/><category term='winter'/><category term='baby bumbo'/><category term='max and ruby birthday party'/><category term='seasonal affective disorder'/><category term='anniversary blog'/><title type='text'>RainbowCreek @ Home</title><subtitle type='html'>Little Odds and Ends of Interest</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-4158459066092383025</id><published>2010-11-28T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T02:52:39.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have noticed something: my weight does not go up or down by one ounce no matter what I do. I can eat or not eat, drink or not drink and it stays the same. I can lay on the couch for days or spend all day running up and down the stairs and climbing ladders and painting and it still stays the same. I am wearing a pair of jeans that I had when Kyle started kindergarten, he is in the 4th grade now. So today I had 2 pieces of pumpkin pie with my Cool Whip. Do you think that might be pushing the envelope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am thinking I should just start using this blog again for random things I want to discuss with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need to make a Christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things I want to make: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Morgan's tutu. I am really excited about that candy cane fabric. She is going to love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Blanket for Carter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ruth's purse. Oh wait, I already made it except I didn't finish the top and the straps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things that need to get done NOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ship quilt kits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do evites for the Christmas Tea and cookie party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Post gifts for the giveaway and announce winner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ship the damn traveling box out to someone (anyone!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't know why I am in love with burlap and want to make garlands, but I am and I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am really mad at big K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Morgan is super fun to hang out with. She cracks me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's all I can think of for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-4158459066092383025?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/4158459066092383025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4158459066092383025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4158459066092383025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-6238075466889800775</id><published>2010-10-14T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T23:48:49.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abandoned blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary blog'/><title type='text'>10 Reasons Why I Never Closed This Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;1. I always thought I would come back here and post "odds and ends of interest" when I have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I really like the photo in the banner and can't think of any other place to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I really, really love my blog for our &lt;a href="http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/30-years-is-long-time-but-not-really.html"&gt;30th anniversary&lt;/a&gt;. And it was the only chance I could find to show off how hot I was back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I want to be a writer when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am really lame and never back anything up, so some of the pictures on here got lost when my computer blew up and I am too lazy to copy and save them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I have 5 adorable grandchildren that I could post about, if I ever remember to take photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  It could be used as evidence in a court of law if it ever comes to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I might be homeless someday and need a place to return to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I like the name, Rainbow Creek @ Home just because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Home is where the heart is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-6238075466889800775?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/6238075466889800775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-reasons-why-i-never-closed-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/6238075466889800775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/6238075466889800775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-reasons-why-i-never-closed-this-blog.html' title='10 Reasons Why I Never Closed This Blog'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-2555499598410317008</id><published>2010-06-04T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:08:45.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Party Girl, Tattooed Mama I love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Missy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirUGmUD_I/AAAAAAAABEQ/a4h0Ku8YD_c/s1600/Marissa+Bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirUGmUD_I/AAAAAAAABEQ/a4h0Ku8YD_c/s320/Marissa+Bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817308553252850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is when it all began... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirTySjCQI/AAAAAAAABEI/c91DqxODi3w/s1600/Marissa+Bday+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirTySjCQI/AAAAAAAABEI/c91DqxODi3w/s320/Marissa+Bday+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817303101638914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm, presents for me... I better check this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirTQNONzI/AAAAAAAABEA/Bo3let9uzSM/s1600/Marissa+Bday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirTQNONzI/AAAAAAAABEA/Bo3let9uzSM/s320/Marissa+Bday+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817293952497458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I shall remember this date... June 4 is a day especially for me. I get presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirS0AxtyI/AAAAAAAABD4/DThQoismGE0/s1600/Marissa+Bday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirS0AxtyI/AAAAAAAABD4/DThQoismGE0/s320/Marissa+Bday+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817286384105250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And cake. A very special Strawberry Shortcake Cake, for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqoilSDPI/AAAAAAAABDw/1tjGkznik2U/s1600/Marissa+Bday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqoilSDPI/AAAAAAAABDw/1tjGkznik2U/s320/Marissa+Bday+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478816560150875378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a Party! 'Cause it' my Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqoIAsLAI/AAAAAAAABDo/ki-UKn22bkE/s1600/Marissa+Bday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqoIAsLAI/AAAAAAAABDo/ki-UKn22bkE/s320/Marissa+Bday+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478816553018076162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And presents for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqn0NyF0I/AAAAAAAABDg/XGZg6ZEUKII/s1600/Marissa+Bday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqn0NyF0I/AAAAAAAABDg/XGZg6ZEUKII/s320/Marissa+Bday+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478816547704280898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more presents for me?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqnuo0v-I/AAAAAAAABDY/UJwP-VO3dA8/s1600/Marissa+Bday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqnuo0v-I/AAAAAAAABDY/UJwP-VO3dA8/s320/Marissa+Bday+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478816546207088610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's my birthday, my b..b..b..birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqnIYxDxI/AAAAAAAABDQ/VcqJV54C9PY/s1600/Marissa+Bday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiqnIYxDxI/AAAAAAAABDQ/VcqJV54C9PY/s320/Marissa+Bday+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478816535939190546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another present for me?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy birthday to the girl who knows how to laugh, love and celebrate life in a very special way. You make every day special for everyone who knows you. And you will always be my princess too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiruqSoujI/AAAAAAAABEg/tP4DwdVEsO4/s1600/DSCF1136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAiruqSoujI/AAAAAAAABEg/tP4DwdVEsO4/s320/DSCF1136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817764810996274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirUl6SYSI/AAAAAAAABEY/YRsej3rIy4w/s1600/DSCF1116.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/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirUl6SYSI/AAAAAAAABEY/YRsej3rIy4w/s320/DSCF1116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478817316958527778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love you! mom&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/834469020544971187-2555499598410317008?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/2555499598410317008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-my-party-girl-tattooed-mama-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/2555499598410317008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/2555499598410317008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-my-party-girl-tattooed-mama-i-love.html' title='To My Party Girl, Tattooed Mama I love you!'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/TAirUGmUD_I/AAAAAAAABEQ/a4h0Ku8YD_c/s72-c/Marissa+Bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-370439804286934751</id><published>2009-12-29T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:19:41.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's That Time Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A8x4a-2aI/AAAAAAAAA9w/dPtcUyaoHAo/s1600-h/New+Years+Eve+w+mom+and+dad.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/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A8x4a-2aI/AAAAAAAAA9w/dPtcUyaoHAo/s320/New+Years+Eve+w+mom+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426904378638260642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really, I have been planning my New Years resolutions for quite some time and one of them is to start blogging again as well as organizing and working on a new business plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really fun to look back at all 3 of my blogs and see where I was at this time last year. I realize that I got sidetracked along about June and just never seemed to snap out of it. There have been some pretty dramatic changes, some adventures and lots of fun times, and some hard issues too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matt and Krystal and David came to live with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A3cmmsY2I/AAAAAAAAA9I/sn1wzhP1F98/s1600-h/DSCF1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A3cmmsY2I/AAAAAAAAA9I/sn1wzhP1F98/s320/DSCF1008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426898515520152418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ben and Sam got married!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A5h31WWcI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wrjq27bjtgY/s1600-h/IMG_1084.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/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A5h31WWcI/AAAAAAAAA9o/wrjq27bjtgY/s320/IMG_1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426900805067626946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I drove to Massachussetts by myself and slept on the couch for a week. I didn't really want to come home because I wanted to hang out at the beach for the rest of the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A3dW_26PI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PBPNXc8iLQY/s1600-h/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A3dW_26PI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/PBPNXc8iLQY/s320/IMG_1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426898528510601458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I drove back to Colorado with Kyle and Anna. That was an adventure and I forgot to take pictures. DOH! But I will never forget the best and worst of that trip. And I will never stop laughing when I think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A5hl0X5uI/AAAAAAAAA9g/0lCfHlm8JL4/s1600-h/IMG_1478.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/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A5hl0X5uI/AAAAAAAAA9g/0lCfHlm8JL4/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426900800231696098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Casa Bonita with Kyle and Anna and Morgan. YIKES! that's all I can say about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did two craft shows with Di and was not prepared for either one of them. But I learned a lot from the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A_5T223rI/AAAAAAAAA-A/88o9HymlJz0/s1600-h/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A_5T223rI/AAAAAAAAA-A/88o9HymlJz0/s320/IMG_1332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426907804796903090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I let Krystal show me how to play Farmtown on facebook and found out that it is highly addicting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a great Christmas and it brought me out of my depression, but I cried a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A-rDJ_2cI/AAAAAAAAA94/y8J5UEWnGDw/s1600-h/DSCF1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A-rDJ_2cI/AAAAAAAAA94/y8J5UEWnGDw/s320/DSCF1003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426906460283984322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very best Christmas gift was getting to go visit mom and dad and Ted and Debbie! It was a really special time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am happy to report that I have already got a start on organizing my sewing studio, it is all cleaned up and ready to begin the new year! Quilt kits will be the first order of business. Since I left ebay in June I haven't done as much as I should to market them and my sales are not anywhere near what they could be. That is going to be a challenge and I think it will be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this post a couple of weeks ago. sigh. But I have really been busy, and am getting into the swing of selling and creating again. I have some exciting projects started already and I know this is going to be a great year! Will be back soon to keep you updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your support! It means a lot to me to know I have such wonderful family and friends who believe in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-370439804286934751?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/370439804286934751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-that-time-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/370439804286934751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/370439804286934751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s That Time Again...'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/S1A8x4a-2aI/AAAAAAAAA9w/dPtcUyaoHAo/s72-c/New+Years+Eve+w+mom+and+dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-5640770163549977566</id><published>2009-06-09T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:37:33.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hat pincushion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda aviary bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pincushion swap'/><title type='text'>A Little On the Job Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess things have gotten back to "normal" as opposed to insane, which is what the last month seemed like. I won't get into all that, but normal for me is insane enough.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So back to the batcave finally, and I get to stay home for a while and unwind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got all my flowers potted yesterday and today, but didn't get any pictures yet. They make me feel happy though and I will try to get some pics to show off tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hosted a Pincushion Swap at my RQQ group this month! It was so much fun! I drew the names for who was sending to who and then when I started sending out the emails to everyone I got it all screwed up and had to change them around until it came out right. I started making a pincushion for Stephanie when I realized that she was sending to me and I had forgotten to assign myself a swap partner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally figured out that it was Barbara. She is a really cool single lady who lives in Houston. She owns a house that keeps her busy all the time doing yard work and cleaning up trees from hurricanes and fixing the leaking faucets. She is a CCL and shares her house with a number of rescue kitties as well as caring for the outdoor feral cats that  come around. I read her blog and have tried to figure out how many friends she has staying with her but I am not sure if she has mentioned them all. Buddy is one of her black cats that she talks about alot in our group and on her blog so when I figured out that I had her name I had to make her a pincushion out of the scraps I had saved from the black cat bag I made for my other favorite CCL and sister in law.  It was a tiny cube pincushion that I thought was so cute, but of course I forgot to take a picture of it. DOH! Barbara also makes some awesome quilts and tote bags and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://grandma-barbara.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; about them as well as her cute kitties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I also made her a proper size pincushion that I copied from this one that I found in Grandma Brune's sewing box years ago. I am not sure how old this one is, but it has been around for a while and I have never seen anything like it on all the pincushion patterns I googled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ydAIhUkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/cmer8DLPK_I/s1600-h/Grandma+B%27s+hat+pincushion.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345546756545401410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ydAIhUkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/cmer8DLPK_I/s320/Grandma+B%27s+hat+pincushion.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The one I made for Barbara was done with a Debbie Mumm summer strawberry print. I am going to do a tutorial on &lt;a href="http://uptherainbowcreek.blogspot.com/"&gt;Up the Rainbow Creek&lt;/a&gt; for this pincushion. Might get it done tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycwapuII/AAAAAAAAAy4/88v6ZbaVjDQ/s1600-h/pincushion+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345546752326482050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycwapuII/AAAAAAAAAy4/88v6ZbaVjDQ/s320/pincushion+14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I added a pair of thread snipping scissors that are tied to a ribbon and bow that is velcro'd on the back of the hat. One time Barbara lost her scissors and posted that she had been looking for them for several days with no luck. Then she got an email one day from a customer who wanted to let her know that she had found a pair of scissors in her package with the quilt she had bought from Barbara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345546753585389506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8yc1GzH8I/AAAAAAAAAzA/MtMAtstqjtk/s320/pincushion+17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I also finally got this beach bag finished! The print is called Aviary and it has a canvas bottom and handles. There are 6 outside pockets and one big inside pocket. I think I have finally perfected this pattern and will be making a bunch of these in different fabrics to sell soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycpMWOLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/bzgJ_zVbOaU/s1600-h/Beach+bag+Aviary.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345546750387435698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycpMWOLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/bzgJ_zVbOaU/s320/Beach+bag+Aviary.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I was feeling pretty upset about my sales being so bad this past month, then suddenly in one day I sold 7 quilt kits. I wanted to get them all out today so I can get back to making beach bags, but didn't quite finish putting them all together.  Those will go out tomorrow and then I can have more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycd5fr6I/AAAAAAAAAyo/O81LwfZC5z0/s1600-h/Aviary+Beach+Bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345546747355574178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ycd5fr6I/AAAAAAAAAyo/O81LwfZC5z0/s320/Aviary+Beach+Bag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-5640770163549977566?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/5640770163549977566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-on-job-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/5640770163549977566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/5640770163549977566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-on-job-fun.html' title='A Little On the Job Fun'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Si8ydAIhUkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/cmer8DLPK_I/s72-c/Grandma+B%27s+hat+pincushion.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-6631400871185457434</id><published>2009-06-04T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:16:06.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds and Baby David, We Can't Be Bored?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With everything that seems to be going on around here you would think I would have posted some pictures and updated you about our busy life. But no, we are much too busy with our new hobby, Birdwatching. It has become quite the obsession here lately. I have been trying for 4 years to attract hummingbirds with little success until this year when we seem to have hit the jackpot. I wanted to get my feeder out early this year and decided to go on the cheap (cheep?) and make my own syrup instead of buying the powdered stuff at Wally's. It was an instant success and before we knew it we had hummingbirds lining up like it was the MickyD's drive thru out there. They became bold and started buzzing past our heads and if we happen to be standing in the way of the feeder they will just hover in front of your face with that "excuse me?" look. Then in the evenings we began to witness hummingbird wars, with one hovering off the deck guarding the feeder to dive bomb and chase off the competition. So we invested in 2 more feeders and it seems they multiplied. Matt and Krissy are into this in a big way too. They are keeping track of how much juice is consumed daily and Matt has the camera at the door trying to catch one perched on the tree branch. Yesterday he discovered this yellow bird, which we don't know what it is and he stalked it all day today to get this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1gE_eg5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yP7hFFN5Wnw/s1600-h/bird+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343368676854629266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1gE_eg5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yP7hFFN5Wnw/s320/bird+crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Well that keeps our little minds busy when we are not watching the baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1f9kWGWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/NcQZGHh8SpQ/s1600-h/IMG_1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343368674861783394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1f9kWGWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/NcQZGHh8SpQ/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Who loves Oreos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1fRx05lI/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZsTyhB5AG8k/s1600-h/IMG_1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343368663107167826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1fRx05lI/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZsTyhB5AG8k/s320/IMG_1230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite ready for Guitar Hero, but we'll see what we can do with the Fisher Price version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1fEK8wMI/AAAAAAAAAx4/2u4F4X8231o/s1600-h/IMG_1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343368659454443714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1fEK8wMI/AAAAAAAAAx4/2u4F4X8231o/s320/IMG_1231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-6631400871185457434?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/6631400871185457434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/birds-and-baby-david-we-cant-be-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/6631400871185457434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/6631400871185457434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/birds-and-baby-david-we-cant-be-bored.html' title='Birds and Baby David, We Can&apos;t Be Bored?'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Sid1gE_eg5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yP7hFFN5Wnw/s72-c/bird+crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-7315565623837643486</id><published>2009-05-07T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:41:56.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death of the Wooden Refrigerator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am baaaack! From where I don't know. But I have had several comments that I have been missed. How sweet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I have had a lot going on and I won't try to account for everything or pick up where I left off, that might be a bit too much information even for my most avid fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332977202810891314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SgKKgrjMrDI/AAAAAAAAAww/-5T5keLMB3U/s320/David+may+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matt and Krystal and David moved in with us last weekend while Matty is waiting to find out about whether he is going to have surgery to fuse the broken vertabrae in his neck. It was a gloomy rainy weekend but it just seemed like everything was going to work out fine, because we had plenty of help and 3 days to get everyone settled in. Fred and Marcia even offered to show up with BBQ for us for the hungry movers. How good is that? So I just pictured that we would get all the stuff moved in on Saturday and then have Sunday and Monday to organize and adjust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I discovered the warm ice cubes in the wooden door refrigerator. Really, ice cubes are NOT supposed to be warm.  So this was a big clue that something was seriously wrong.  Now, this had been one of my worst fears for a while, because I knew in my heart that frig was not well. And I also knew that you do not easily replace a 30 year old wooden door refrigerator that was built into a custom built cabinet with an island that was haphazardly placed 30 inches away with a dishwasher square in font of the refrigerator. So after 3 days of refrigerator trading and moving and cabinet modification and temporarily having a frig that turned on the dishwasher whenever you opened the frig door, we have a working frig with exactly 1/4" of clearance to open the dishwasher and the door is on crooked and we are waiting for the Whirlpool repairman to come and make it right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all exhausted from the ordeal and I decided that I really needed to try to get things functional again. So I went downstairs to figure out what to do with all the clothes and to try to organize a bit so I could get back to work on my quilt kits. While moving things from here to there and not accomplishing much of anything I spotted a cute scrap of fleece leftover from Anna's fuzzy pants, and decided my time would be better spent making a new bed for Miss Lola. See, it just matches her little pink heart tag? And it used up a half a box of the stringy scaps I was saving to make kitty pillows for Marly's girls. No worries, I ended up cutting out about a dozen more quilt kits too and refilled the box so I still have 3 boxes of scraps for kitty pillows. Didn't figure out what to do with all the clothes and stuff, but plenty of time for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332977195071400098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SgKKgOt9aKI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ophCzTaUgog/s320/David+may+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;David is all happy most of the time. He is still trying to figure out how to get his walker to go on the carpet, but he sure loves running up the hall and looking at himself in the big mirror. And he has a fun game that he likes to play with Tata at the table. He rolls the cup and Tata catches it before it falls, most of the time. When he is tired he fusses until Tata rocks him to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332977207331367618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SgKKg8Y9qsI/AAAAAAAAAw4/lZ7Z1Z_im4I/s320/David+may+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-7315565623837643486?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/7315565623837643486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/05/death-of-wooden-refrigerator.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7315565623837643486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7315565623837643486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/05/death-of-wooden-refrigerator.html' title='Death of the Wooden Refrigerator'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SgKKgrjMrDI/AAAAAAAAAww/-5T5keLMB3U/s72-c/David+may+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-8305925169992068882</id><published>2009-03-22T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:11:13.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Turning Into a Lazy Bum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; No posts lately because I have been too busy doing not much of anything. In fact I am not sure what I have been doing with all my time, but not work, that's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is pretty bad when you have to take the whole week off before your vacation to get ready and then the whole week after to recover. And then again, I am not sure that a quick 1100 mile drive each way with two sick kids really counts as a vacation. But I will say that Mo and smiley Mr. Carter are probably the only kids in the world who could be such good sports about a trip like that. They never complained and didn't have a single meltdown, even though I know from talking to the adults who caught that crappy virus that they had to be feeling pretty bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316275115880343570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Scc0DRJL6BI/AAAAAAAAAsw/yiOCNR1j9qM/s320/march+2009+trip+to+IL+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When we were at the hotel every time we got ready to go somewhere Mo would say, "I don't want to go home!" When we got home we were so happy, but Mo wanted to keep going and find another rest stop to play. I just love that little trooper spirit in her, and promised her another trip soon. I am not sure how she would react to going on a long trip without her mama but I think she is a little traveler and can't wait to take her again. Maybe a trip to visit her cousins in MA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316275107254938594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Scc0CxAuq-I/AAAAAAAAAso/_JSeSx3HEP8/s320/march+2009+trip+to+IL+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Only one problem there, can we talk about Potty Training soon? Mo is totally against the idea and even though the Tattooed Mama has had some serious discussions with her about it she has ruled it out. Bribes have been offered and she has sweetly declined. I am not sure what the next step is, but I suspect that it won't be pretty and so the impasse continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316275121157275058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Scc0DkzTfbI/AAAAAAAAAs4/ptFoe0CV0hk/s320/march+2009+trip+to+IL+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Carter thought the whole thing was insanity and even though he was tolerant of being buckled in his seat for days and imprisoned in the little Pak n Play at night he was more than happy to get home and sleep in his beloved crib and run free through the house. Poor baby, I think he might eventually get over his car seat aversion.  At least I hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-8305925169992068882?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/8305925169992068882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-turning-into-lazy-bum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8305925169992068882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8305925169992068882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-turning-into-lazy-bum.html' title='I Am Turning Into a Lazy Bum'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/Scc0DRJL6BI/AAAAAAAAAsw/yiOCNR1j9qM/s72-c/march+2009+trip+to+IL+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-624171069506660991</id><published>2009-02-28T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:06:48.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday -  29 Year Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joining  Ann's &lt;a href="http://www.mytinykingdom.com/"&gt;Flashback Friday&lt;/a&gt; again and this one was truly a flashback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Jan. 1, 1980 I got my period. Trust me, I just remember that happened on exactly that day. And I had not thought about it for quite some time until last weekend when I had a flashback to that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still breastfeeding my 6 month old, but over the holidays had decided to start her on some bottles to allow me to be away from her for short periods of time. So I had not had a period for 15 months and then suddenly on new years day I did. And then I promptly forgot about it. I was too busy with a 6 year old and a 6 month old to give it any thought. So, about 6 or 8 weeks later I was talking to Aunt Ruby, who lived next door, and mentioned that I was not feeling that well. She said "you aren't pregnant are you?" I was flabbergasted that she would suggest such a thing, never mind that she has 6 kids and might have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some thought though I decided that I should make a doctor appointment with my OB. Keep in mind that back then women were not trusted to handle any kind of health issues on their own, so there were no home pregnancy kits. And I just had that sinking feeling by then. I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have taken K to school and left the baby with Ruby. I just remember walking out of the doctor's office and there was Mr. RainbowCreek, standing by the door. He had parked his work truck in the hospital delivery zone and taken a break to wait for me. I know I must have had a look of dread on my face. I just couldn't imagine how we would cope with another baby. Money was tight, we were stretched to the limit. But when I told him, yes, it was positive, he just smiled and gave me this big hug. That is when he told me he never wanted two kids. He thought three would be much better. I guess I will never forget that moment. And of course he was right, three was much better, I can't imagine our family without Matty Fatty and all his escapades. He was his daddy's nemesis, and still is, he is my mama's boy, and K's bad boy baby brother and the Tattooed Mama's best friend forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we were planning a long day with Mo and baby Carter, while the Tattooed Mama and The Tattooed Daddy were supposed to be out looking for a new truck. They showed up early to pick up the kids, I told them that they were back too soon and Mo was going to be mad because she wanted to stay for a long long time at our house. I really thought she was joking when she announced that they had to trade in her car for a bigger car because they couldn't fit 3 car seats in the Audi. I actually laughed at her because I didn't believe her when she said "you're going to have another grandbaby." But then I saw that look on her face. I know it was the same look I must have had 29 years ago. And I could honestly say to her, "I know exactly how you feel. And I know that everything is going to be fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because 3 is better than 2 if it was just meant to be. And there is always enough room in our hearts for one more. We don't know who this little person is yet, but I know he or she will be super special and so loved. What else matters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-624171069506660991?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/624171069506660991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/flashback-friday-29-year-ago.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/624171069506660991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/624171069506660991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/flashback-friday-29-year-ago.html' title='Flashback Friday -  29 Year Ago'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-8815656081623233848</id><published>2009-02-26T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:22:45.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasonal affective disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter blues'/><title type='text'>It's still February?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Strange how February can seem like the longest month when in fact it is the shortest.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to announce though that I think I have done a pretty good job of coping with my Seasonal Affective Disorder this year. I used to say that I have to soak up every minute of summer and store energy to get me through as much of the winter as possible. Usually I am good through the holidays and then it starts to wear down.  Last year I took a different approach and through the summer and fall I would think of all things that I could do during the winter and store those things away in my mind so that I was actually looking forward to winter as a time to accomplish some of my goals. And I have accomplished some of them, others I have a ways to go but it seems to have done me wonders. At least I am not a raving wingnut, threatening to run off to a desert island like I was at this time last year. I have witnesses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my weight gain has been a little less than normal and I have already started working on that. Not that I plan on being in a bikini by summer or anything like that. I haven't quite committed to the green smoothie diet I was looking at last night, just healthier will do for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have had some sad times but I don't think they were really attributable to SAD.  Matty's accident was probably the most significant and traumatic event that we have had to cope with. And I admit that I have done a lot of crying since then. Part of that is just the whole situation has been so stressful and another part is self pity because I so badly wanted to go to Illinois to see my mom and dad, which turned out to be impossible due to the accident. But in another way it has given me a chance to really appreciate what a great family we have. Not that I haven't always realized that, but in times of need those small gestures and support from everyone take on a greater meaning.  So I have had some very happy times just reflecting on all that I have to grateful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;March is not my favorite month at all, I don't really associate it with spring like the retailers do because we get plenty of cold wet weather in March. But I have some spring projects and 2 spring swaps to look forward to, so we will see if I can trick myself into believing that winter is over. Of course it helps when you have days like today when you can have the doors and windows open all day while you work. I told that to the New England Mama today and I think she told me to pissoff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-8815656081623233848?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/8815656081623233848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-still-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8815656081623233848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8815656081623233848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-still-february.html' title='It&apos;s still February?'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-3094717632918938543</id><published>2009-02-21T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:45:03.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter Stealing the Sippy Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I swear Carter is a pinball. He is just determined to get into everything in his path, and shove it all in his mouth if he can. This includes slippers, socks, rocks and if you give him real food he will sit down and sit still long enough to shove it all in his mouth. But then he is off again is search of something else to get into. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He likes to keep his hands free to grab anything in his path, so he has perfected this method of carrying whatever he wants in his mouth. And he can steal Morgan's sippy cup and drink from it while he runs away with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SaD-Csxl0CI/AAAAAAAAAns/sHZfV4EVHaU/s1600-h/M+%26+C+Visit+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305519683374796834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SaD-Csxl0CI/AAAAAAAAAns/sHZfV4EVHaU/s320/M+%26+C+Visit+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here he is caught in the act!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-50df8d96f3fc1964" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D50df8d96f3fc1964%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331970171%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5927F998AA14F518A801689B68694E60DD1767B2.5175A07669164C58F18F7221DED406BC56D4A0B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D50df8d96f3fc1964%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD4uHvdq8tUERmA2nKndNqVP6QKg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D50df8d96f3fc1964%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331970171%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5927F998AA14F518A801689B68694E60DD1767B2.5175A07669164C58F18F7221DED406BC56D4A0B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D50df8d96f3fc1964%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD4uHvdq8tUERmA2nKndNqVP6QKg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Morgan was camera shy today. We made cupcakes and she did a beautiful job decorating them, but did not want to take a picture with them. She did want to take them all home and when I asked if we could keep a few here for TaTa she said "nope, they are my cupcakes." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-3094717632918938543?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=50df8d96f3fc1964&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/3094717632918938543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-swear-carter-is-pinball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/3094717632918938543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/3094717632918938543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-swear-carter-is-pinball.html' title='Carter Stealing the Sippy Cup'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SaD-Csxl0CI/AAAAAAAAAns/sHZfV4EVHaU/s72-c/M+%26+C+Visit+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-682982369811988559</id><published>2009-02-20T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:30:45.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby bumbo'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday - Babies in Bumbos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://http//www.mytinykingdom.com/"&gt;Flashback Friday Free For All &lt;/a&gt;is the Babies in Bumbo's gallery. I had some new pics of David in the Bumbo that I hadn't posted yet, so I had to go look at the the other baby bumbo pics so I could laugh at them again. I figure everybody can use a good laugh so thought I would share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I think the Bumbo is the silliest piece of baby equipment ever invented. The Tattooed Mama recieved this as a gift from one of her friends who assured her that babies love them. But I think they are more for the amusement of adults. The only purpose they seem to have it to sit the baby in them and take some hilarious pictures of the baby with a WTF look on their face and pass the pics around for everyone to laugh at. I would not exactly classify that as child abuse, but... exploitation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then you pass the Bumbo on to the next person who has a baby and they can send you some pics of their baby for you to laugh at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Vz3c1EYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/C7W6YeCLVas/s1600-h/100_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305123604356469122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Vz3c1EYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/C7W6YeCLVas/s320/100_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Morgan: Whoa, are you sure this thing is safe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzveWrAI/AAAAAAAAAnM/rcfdIZAWySM/s1600-h/100_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305123602215382018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzveWrAI/AAAAAAAAAnM/rcfdIZAWySM/s320/100_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Morgan: I've fallen and I can't get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzdaH_KI/AAAAAAAAAnE/hqGiR0IYiMs/s1600-h/DSC02162.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305123597365804194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzdaH_KI/AAAAAAAAAnE/hqGiR0IYiMs/s320/DSC02162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Abby: Say, could you pass me another shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzaQn0XI/AAAAAAAAAm8/zYboE2zWgR8/s1600-h/carter+bumbo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305123596520640882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-VzaQn0XI/AAAAAAAAAm8/zYboE2zWgR8/s320/carter+bumbo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Carter: Are you laughing at me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Vy_zW-aI/AAAAAAAAAm0/HMcdqWbY9qE/s1600-h/carter+bumbo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305123589418580386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Vy_zW-aI/AAAAAAAAAm0/HMcdqWbY9qE/s320/carter+bumbo+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter: Yeah, and I'll get you back for this some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305124328187911138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Wd_7sW-I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Og0UFdFr1M0/s320/david+3+months+old+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;David: Wait, I have to think about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305124327457082162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Wd9NcyzI/AAAAAAAAAnc/3OxJWv6zXMQ/s320/david+3+months+old+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David: Oh, I get it now, come on horsey, giddy up! Why isn't it going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed the gallery of Bumbo Babies. Have a good caption or a good bumbo baby pic? Please comment! And visit Ann Glamore's &lt;a href="http://www.mytinykingdom.com/"&gt;My Tiny Kingdom &lt;/a&gt;to see more Free For All Flashback Friday Posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-682982369811988559?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/682982369811988559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/flashback-friday-babies-in-bumbos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/682982369811988559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/682982369811988559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/flashback-friday-babies-in-bumbos.html' title='Flashback Friday - Babies in Bumbos'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ-Vz3c1EYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/C7W6YeCLVas/s72-c/100_0167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-7933405683426076141</id><published>2009-02-19T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:35:44.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Made This For Anna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ0d-TAWE8I/AAAAAAAAAl0/oQUQeM5oW3Q/s1600-h/messenger+bag+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304428892203127746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ0d-TAWE8I/AAAAAAAAAl0/oQUQeM5oW3Q/s320/messenger+bag+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kaisha said Anna needs a little bag to carry when they go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this cute pattern on All People Quilt and downloaded it yesterday. It was supposed to be strip pieced but I had this new charm pack called Oh Cherry Oh that I picked up last week, cute and girly looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun making it, but didn't get it done in time to put it in the package with the snow pants I sent yesterday. So I made a little raggy wallet to go inside the bag and will get it sent when I go to the PO tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ0f6Am4CyI/AAAAAAAAAmE/yWMiAw0BFI4/s1600-h/messenger+bag+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304431017568242466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ0f6Am4CyI/AAAAAAAAAmE/yWMiAw0BFI4/s320/messenger+bag+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have three plastic bins full of buttons, but couldn't find a cute red button for the wallet so I just glued a lime green gingham bow on the front and put a velcro closure on the flap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had to go to the fabric store for more quilt kit fabrics. I didn't know flannels were on sale this week for $2/yd, that was a nice surprise. I couldn't find a whole bolt of white so had to have her unroll the bolt and measure. A full bolt is 25 yards, the one I got ended up being 23 yards and then we had to roll it all back on the bolt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out of pink and blue flannel again already so got 10 yds each of those. So now I can get back to work. But it was fun taking a break and making the little purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the kids get the package tomorrow. Anna has had to stay inside for reccess because she doesn't have any snow pants that fit her. Kaisha said she looked everywhere and the stores have swimsuits out now and she even tried bidding on some on ebay but got outbid by 50 cents. I happened to be in Wally's the next day and figured I would check and see if they had any. I found two big racks of snow pants on clearance! No snow in Colorado this year so I guess they didn't sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Marcia said they let her kids go out without coats when it is freezing here. I heard her yelling at one of the teachers at the car pool lane one day when they sent the kids out in short sleeve shirts with no jacket. She always calls me to chat while she waits in line. It was very cold and windy that day and it does seem that the teachers should have enough sense, huh? I guess New England teachers still do things the old fashioned way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-7933405683426076141?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/7933405683426076141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-made-this-for-anna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7933405683426076141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7933405683426076141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-made-this-for-anna.html' title='I Made This For Anna'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZ0d-TAWE8I/AAAAAAAAAl0/oQUQeM5oW3Q/s72-c/messenger+bag+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-3431174589808465199</id><published>2009-02-09T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:49:45.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt and David</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo1cisPNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Q7b7GT_Jh94/s1600-h/david+3+months+old+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo1FFq0oI/AAAAAAAAAgU/YaWFEKLVwfs/s1600-h/david+3+months+old+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301063128755917442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo1FFq0oI/AAAAAAAAAgU/YaWFEKLVwfs/s320/david+3+months+old+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Matty has a silly dance he does with David. It makes David laugh and cracks Matt and Krissy up. They seem to have a lot of fun spending their every waking minute making sure that David is entertained. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then they say he is so demanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha ha, why wouldn't he be when he can make them dance all day for his entertainment? When we got there David was sound asleep and Matt kept saying "go ahead, you can poke him and wake him up, he's been asleep for a while so he is probably ready to get up and play." First time parents are soooo funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo0_ZMmTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/1FFZlcG32_Y/s1600-h/matty+4+months+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301063127227210034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo0_ZMmTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/1FFZlcG32_Y/s320/matty+4+months+old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I found this picture of Matty and Missy in the photos I dug out last night. It does remind me of David. Matt was probably about 4 months old in this pic. David doesn't quite have the chipmunk cheeks yet though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't you just tell Missy is saying "NO MATT, I get a big glass and you can't have it!" Of course she probably wasn't supposed to have it either. I don't think I let her run around the house with big glasses at 19 months old. But then again who knows? If you look close at the picture Matt has a paper cup that is smashed. Who the heck knows what he was doing with that. Third child, it was all a blur by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo0_Sf23I/AAAAAAAAAgE/JU6hD-Us2b0/s1600-h/matty+4+months+old+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-3431174589808465199?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/3431174589808465199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/matt-and-david.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/3431174589808465199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/3431174589808465199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/matt-and-david.html' title='Matt and David'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZEo1FFq0oI/AAAAAAAAAgU/YaWFEKLVwfs/s72-c/david+3+months+old+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-4738792286208980278</id><published>2009-02-09T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:38:34.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Years is a long time, but not really...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my 30th wedding anniversary post, I am replaying it for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mytinykingdom.com/2009/02/12/its-coming/comment-page-1/#comment-12922"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flashback Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, look at the two of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__oyEfnbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/SUnwevdfgvQ/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300736362538835378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__oyEfnbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/SUnwevdfgvQ/s320/anniverary+pics+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; When we met, you looked like this. And I told you that we were going to get married and live happily ever after. You didn't belive me, but you said hop in my Celica and we can go for a ride and talk about it. Or whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__o7ZrH6I/AAAAAAAAAe8/aSdmwDPvLpg/s1600-h/anniverary+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300736365043589026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__o7ZrH6I/AAAAAAAAAe8/aSdmwDPvLpg/s320/anniverary+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300761836897672354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZAWzlc7nKI/AAAAAAAAAf0/8N125bsnSLk/s320/anniverary+pics+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And I looked like this. (Ok, my scanning is a little cockeyed, but you can see why!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__ou4ujPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nsv2XyNNGGY/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300736361684176114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__ou4ujPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nsv2XyNNGGY/s320/anniverary+pics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; But eventually you saw it my way and on February 9, 1979 we made it official. And you can tell from this picture that this is just the beginning of happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__oR2GucI/AAAAAAAAAes/Fc0IJO5SV9s/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300736353888549314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__oR2GucI/AAAAAAAAAes/Fc0IJO5SV9s/s320/anniverary+pics+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__Mb0cvRI/AAAAAAAAAek/2JKeTqUDvXg/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300735875529620754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__Mb0cvRI/AAAAAAAAAek/2JKeTqUDvXg/s320/anniverary+pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__Mbx_C1I/AAAAAAAAAec/cjGhhOQ-udk/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300735875519286098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__Mbx_C1I/AAAAAAAAAec/cjGhhOQ-udk/s320/anniverary+pics+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joy? Joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__MAaugbI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6xzlbcujrx0/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300735868173975986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__MAaugbI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6xzlbcujrx0/s320/anniverary+pics+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Well at some point I might have been looking a little perplexed. What was I thinking?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300747353338237682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZAJoh_RUvI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_zjgU8BOvn4/s320/anniverary+pics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And what were you thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__MIuBegI/AAAAAAAAAeM/rWvkE0wgwDQ/s1600-h/anniverary+pics+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300735870402394626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__MIuBegI/AAAAAAAAAeM/rWvkE0wgwDQ/s320/anniverary+pics+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We have so much love and happy that it just seems to multiply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300746232927166562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZAInUIdIGI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Vd0u-dyPxh0/s320/Pict0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300747353438129810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZAJoiXFjpI/AAAAAAAAAfk/86XW-Vr2Vds/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And you are still the coolest guy I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300746234103219154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SZAInYg2Q9I/AAAAAAAAAfU/oTkBSl1GT4s/s320/happydad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zYS1OiVRqEY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zYS1OiVRqEY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary to the best husband, dad, and grandpa ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever, me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-4738792286208980278?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/4738792286208980278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/30-years-is-long-time-but-not-really.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4738792286208980278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4738792286208980278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/30-years-is-long-time-but-not-really.html' title='30 Years is a long time, but not really...'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SY__oyEfnbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/SUnwevdfgvQ/s72-c/anniverary+pics+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-8547400982011453545</id><published>2009-02-04T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:14:31.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Blog Is Not Abandoned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have seriously been meaning to get back here to this blog to post something. What a crazy week, and I am still not completely caught up yet. That is not a complaint by any means. I would hate to be bored, and no danger of that at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Matty called me today to ask if I checked my email lately. In fact I had not checked it in the past 15 minutes, unusual for me but true because I was between computers at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up in the (ahem) "morning" and turn on the coffee and then turn on Mr. Rainbow Creek's laptop on the coffee table while I wait for the coffee to make. Grab me some coffee and check all my emails and blogs and stores and just kind of plan my strategy for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO NOT work in my PJs ever. So I have to get dressed and "get ready" before I actually "go to work" hopefully before the crack of noon. Then when I am ready for work I go to my office and turn on MY computer and check my email and my stores and make a list of what I plan to accomplish in the batcave for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have some structure in my life, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Matt and Krissy were excited to get the new hand me down computer from Narly so they could post pictures and keep in touch with the family. So I anxiously went to check my email to see if they had sent me some cute new pics of David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what Matt is doing with his time while his broken neck is healing. He is turning my grandson into a little baby redneck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he discovered that David's onesie was too small so he decided to cut off the sleeves and the bottom and make him a little "mommy beater" shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299217437095196738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SYqaLr2deEI/AAAAAAAAAds/XEc_rPcP8xA/s320/PICT0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;David is sure bulking up, isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I admit I thought is was pretty funny, but .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know about that daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299217432524225474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SYqaLa0p-8I/AAAAAAAAAdk/-pjd0-S67-U/s320/PICT0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-8547400982011453545?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/8547400982011453545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-blog-is-not-abandoned.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8547400982011453545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/8547400982011453545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-blog-is-not-abandoned.html' title='This Blog Is Not Abandoned'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SYqaLr2deEI/AAAAAAAAAds/XEc_rPcP8xA/s72-c/PICT0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-7891004625836358766</id><published>2009-01-27T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:43:46.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SX7B5Mzig-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qYzjKOhNyqg/s1600-h/winter+day+01-25-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295883400268383202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SX7B5Mzig-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qYzjKOhNyqg/s320/winter+day+01-25-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's baaaacckk! Winter that is. Brrrrr, was it cold today, and I was happy to have quilt kits to work on and stay inside. We didn't really get any snow to speak of but it seemed that a heavy cloud was just settled over the valley here and the trees all frosted up. It was really very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a Menu Plan Monday post up over on my cooking blog. And I posted my Mexican Pork Chops and Rice recipe that I made tonight. I used some of the serrano chiles that Krystal gave me and it had quite a kick, but a tasty choice for a cold day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get Sheila to install the new template tomorrow on Rainbow Creek Kitchen. I have just been so busy that I haven't gotten in touch with her yet to get it set up. Got 5 quilt kits shipped today and hope that some more sales will come my way this week. I have 4 more sold on the bay that I am waiting on payment for so not complaining for now. She wanted to send a money order which ebay does not allow any more but I have been known to break a rule from time to time ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be fun. I get to pick a project from my list of want to do's! Yaaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-7891004625836358766?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/7891004625836358766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-baaaacckk-winter-that-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7891004625836358766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/7891004625836358766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-baaaacckk-winter-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SX7B5Mzig-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qYzjKOhNyqg/s72-c/winter+day+01-25-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-2717299251487930000</id><published>2009-01-25T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:24:17.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worm cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='max and ruby birthday party'/><title type='text'>Miss Morgan's Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come on Max, it's time for Morgan's Birthday Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkXD0KtBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/rlQixPlikTQ/s1600-h/max+and+ruby+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295147240460563474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkXD0KtBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/rlQixPlikTQ/s320/max+and+ruby+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Tattooed Mama threw a big bash for Morgan's 3rd birthday. When we got there Morgan was asleep on the floor, exhausted from a long week of anticipation I am sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295153044075996834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwpo396ZqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/pCI7Gq3mYDI/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cassidy showed up with some makeup and got Morgan prettied up for her big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295149934173535106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwmz2rYu4I/AAAAAAAAAZY/6J7tsUizQ_U/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The balloons are a big hit, until they hit the pointy things on those cottage cheese ceilings and blow up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkWwh8_II/AAAAAAAAAY4/3rCU3czJxkU/s1600-h/morgans+3rd+birthday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295147235283893378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkWwh8_II/AAAAAAAAAY4/3rCU3czJxkU/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WANT CAKE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and you all just make us stand here and take pictures. David did not get any cake but he wanted to get in the picture anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkWtiTSeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/nvy89KOX7d4/s1600-h/morgans+3rd+birthday+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295147234480048610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkWtiTSeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/nvy89KOX7d4/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Max made a special worm cake for the party. It was quite delicious actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295155325078198722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwrtpXN2cI/AAAAAAAAAZo/GUwy7QO_wzg/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Morgan loves presents. I don't know where she gets that from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295147235796699602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkWycNydI/AAAAAAAAAZA/3xSpjBJEDGc/s320/morgans+3rd+birthday+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                      Uncle Matt organized a game of Candyland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-2717299251487930000?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/2717299251487930000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-morgans-big-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/2717299251487930000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/2717299251487930000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-morgans-big-day.html' title='Miss Morgan&apos;s Big Day'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXwkXD0KtBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/rlQixPlikTQ/s72-c/max+and+ruby+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-9216884371805480129</id><published>2009-01-22T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:04:15.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>A Glorious Spring Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess this is one of the benefits of living in Colorado, if you have to live somewhere that has winter anyway. We always seem to get these little breaks in the weather, that kind of lift your spirits. Today was supposed to get up to about 70 degrees. I'll take any January day that is 70 degrees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294049112133543570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXg9nlAxJpI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UPNI0Qgh5Ao/s320/sedalia+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I tried to get a pic of the thermometer on the deck, didn't turn out so good even with photoshopping it. The sky was actually a much prettier darker blue, but I had to brighten it to get the thermometer to show. I hate my camera! It's on my list of things that must be replaced one of these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got my heat bill this week and it was a whopper of a bill! Last month was really cold, so I am very grateful for the warmer weather even for a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most people think Colorado is Arctic cold all the time but most of the snow stays in the mountains and temps are usually more moderate here than the midwest or northeast. This picture was taken a couple days after Thanksgiving in 2005. The kids were having a picnic and riding their bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294052927706543282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXhBFrIQtLI/AAAAAAAAAYI/RcVKa1yIYc0/s320/Kyle+and+Ann+11-28-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And this one was taken the very next day. I guess in Colorado you get to have all the seasons in one week sometimes. It has been so nice here the past week that Morgan keeps looking out her window at the pool and asking if they can go swimming. But I think it is supposed to snow again on Friday. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294052914824177490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXhBE7I3Z1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/XOByc3vzBug/s320/11-29-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-9216884371805480129?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/9216884371805480129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/glorious-spring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/9216884371805480129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/9216884371805480129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/glorious-spring-day.html' title='A Glorious Spring Day?'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXg9nlAxJpI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UPNI0Qgh5Ao/s72-c/sedalia+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834469020544971187.post-4879569321268355558</id><published>2009-01-17T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T01:33:12.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='max and ruby birthday party'/><title type='text'>OK, Here is the chatter blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First post on this blog. This is the place for family, friends and chatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope to keep this spot updated with all my mundane odds and ends, this and thats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And don't be shy! Leave a comment every now and then too. What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I guess this post will need a pic just to get things started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292192372581298130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXGk7HK9b9I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Pqk7dBe5hlc/s320/max+and+ruby+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got an invitation in the mail today for a very special Birthday Party for a special almost 3 year old girl.  Max and Ruby are invited too! And TaTa says there might be a Worm Cake. Yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834469020544971187-4879569321268355558?l=rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/feeds/4879569321268355558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-here-is-chatter-blog.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4879569321268355558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834469020544971187/posts/default/4879569321268355558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rainbowcreekathome.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-here-is-chatter-blog.html' title='OK, Here is the chatter blog'/><author><name>rainbowcreek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17582121829922680461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SJKkfP7NhlI/AAAAAAAAABE/RA6vSMhkK3w/S220/Sedalia+008web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfQmzbVoEow/SXGk7HK9b9I/AAAAAAAAAXE/Pqk7dBe5hlc/s72-c/max+and+ruby+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
