<?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-6274597536513688688</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:36:08.624-07:00</updated><category term='moments'/><category term='travel'/><category term='vintage finds'/><category term='i heart'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='kitchen creations'/><category term='family'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='fieldtrip'/><category term='health nut stuff'/><category term='tgif'/><category term='crafty goodies'/><title type='text'>dawndefined</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-476182866727962207</id><published>2009-06-03T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:40:35.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>serious addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SibOuU0XvxI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KLY-prvD4Q8/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343185303179345682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SibOuU0XvxI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KLY-prvD4Q8/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the first twilight book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SibN2lSgPmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/noCZHvXW6SU/s1600-h/100_3686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343184345528024674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SibN2lSgPmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/noCZHvXW6SU/s320/100_3686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and gummy candies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(especially the frogs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll let you know when i have everything under control...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dawnie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-476182866727962207?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/476182866727962207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/06/serious-addiction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/476182866727962207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/476182866727962207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/06/serious-addiction.html' title='serious addiction'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SibOuU0XvxI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/KLY-prvD4Q8/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-9160437930520391281</id><published>2009-05-29T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:05:29.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>leaving the nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;can you stand yet another picture of these little guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SiAUCuycs7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/IWZoDVG0wjU/s1600-h/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341291195213329330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SiAUCuycs7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/IWZoDVG0wjU/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this week, junior, bacon cheeseburger and talia have grown exponentially and have sprouted actual feathers with white markings on them. their beaks and eyes are formed and they look like they are almost full grown so much that we hardly recognize them anymore! (funny i've heard the same sage warning about kids, but i'm thankful mine will be sticking around for awhile yet...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341290715806238946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SiATm025COI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Z4rjUIpsqgc/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've all been walking up to the nest and taking peeks of all three of the babies nestled together. i think over the week mama robin and baby robins have gotten used to us, and i have to admit, the kids and i have had a blast observing our little tenants. mama bird still flies away when she sees us, but she's never too far away. she's such a good little mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so adorable they are, all squished together looking slightly uncomfortable. maybe a bit too much, because today the kids spied junior leaving the nest and flying away...{sigh-combination of happy and sad}. i think soon we'll be looking at an empty nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one down, and two to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy friday too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&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/6274597536513688688-9160437930520391281?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/9160437930520391281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/leaving-nest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9160437930520391281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9160437930520391281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/leaving-nest.html' title='leaving the nest'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SiAUCuycs7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/IWZoDVG0wjU/s72-c/IMG_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-7363070604567059705</id><published>2009-05-25T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:57:15.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fieldtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>memorial day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;the visit to the farm was every bit of fun and relaxing as we thought it would be...we headed home a day earlier than we would have liked (to beat the dreaded holiday traffic), but we didn't leave without paying a visit to keith's grandma and grandpa at the town cemetary. it was their beloved farm that we visited and where my hubby spent many happy days of his childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my kids were blessed to have met their great-grandma velma and to recall some memories of her. (she called them little sacks of sugar and read their favorite books to them). there was always a smile on her face and a kind word for everyone. as a sidenote, she made the best homeade doughnuts and strawberry jam (which we got for christmas every year, my very favorite gift).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandma velma was married to grandpa george, who passed away when keith was about 11 years old. unfortunately we never got to meet grandpa george although many stories have been passed on and retold. he was a wwii vet and fought at the battle of the bulge and contracted malaria during his service. i know that he never talked about his time serving in the army, and that he was broken hearted when grandma velma, his longtime childhood friend, married another man. sometime after, grandma velma's husband who was also fighting in wwii, died in battle. when grandpa george returned home, he proposed..and the rest they say was history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something that's easily lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtm3DvGO_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LWHDbGLON8g/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339974879259540466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtm3DvGO_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LWHDbGLON8g/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so that's why we stopped to remember and pay our respects this memorial day. we hope that the stories that lana and little man hear will stay in their hearts and be engraved into their memoires so one day they will pass everything on to their little ones. and that they pause every now and then in life and on special days like today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtlr4fnC7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/qAK30UdXPeY/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339973587751603122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtlr4fnC7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/qAK30UdXPeY/s320/IMG_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and appreciate the sacrifices that were made by their great-grandpa george and countless others throughout the years that risked their lives and everything that they had. and to also know their grandpa george, the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtkh_1tnHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/-mKQeGKrDuA/s1600-h/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339972318413036658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtkh_1tnHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/-mKQeGKrDuA/s320/IMG_0508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;happy memorial day to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;dawnie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-7363070604567059705?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/7363070604567059705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/7363070604567059705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/7363070604567059705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day.html' title='memorial day'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shtm3DvGO_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LWHDbGLON8g/s72-c/IMG_0502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2318680386316862388</id><published>2009-05-25T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:48:36.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>memorial day at a glance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;all weekend we got to look at this:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4Cc9QU2LI/AAAAAAAAAho/UeumLE7WUvA/s1600-h/lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340708904610617522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4Cc9QU2LI/AAAAAAAAAho/UeumLE7WUvA/s320/lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there was plenty of relaxing on keith's family farm, visiting with family, a little bit of fishing and even swimming because this year the sun shone brightly...not bad for memorial day weekend in wisconsin, where you never know what you're going to get in the weather department. i even got to chow down on some of uncle mac's famous bbq ribs, which were totally worth the five hour car ride getting up to the farm. sorry, there are no photos. we took care of all the evidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids turned into some serious fisherpeople over the weekend, perfecting their casting and excercising great patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4CXN19UhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/HbsfN6fTPNg/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340708805984211474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4CXN19UhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/HbsfN6fTPNg/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;luckily s.a.a.j. (special agent auntie jay) was on hand to bait the worms on their hooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4CE055RwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Ch1Zbm0ExOA/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340708490052192002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4CE055RwI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Ch1Zbm0ExOA/s320/IMG_0466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey, a.j., i &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; owe you one!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BtTgi5kI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/e9NT61aWpjQ/s1600-h/elena+fish+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340708085950506562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BtTgi5kI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/e9NT61aWpjQ/s320/elena+fish+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our fishing excursion was successful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BkBQkudI/AAAAAAAAAhI/yZG2lxhOHvE/s1600-h/IMG_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340707926432856530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BkBQkudI/AAAAAAAAAhI/yZG2lxhOHvE/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the mr. caught his large mouth bass, the kiddos deliberated whether it was humane to eat the fish or not. it was hilarious to hear them debate the issue, though finally, hunger won out. (the fish was delish by the way...nothing like fresh caught fish in a fresh, clean lake). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BKx_4LWI/AAAAAAAAAhA/DlXma5Pld2U/s1600-h/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340707492839566690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4BKx_4LWI/AAAAAAAAAhA/DlXma5Pld2U/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's a law that whenever we go somewhere, we always forget &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;...this time it was the bucket for the fish. so fordy was in charge of babysitting the fish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;er, walking the fish. or something like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4Aujba1qI/AAAAAAAAAg4/JFOZHeYgJ4g/s1600-h/andy+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340707007892215458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4Aujba1qI/AAAAAAAAAg4/JFOZHeYgJ4g/s320/andy+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we rounded out the weekend with birthday cake for keith's brother andy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who incidently is a kid magnet...not that you can tell or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4AL976cnI/AAAAAAAAAgw/U9l8AC0nqzc/s1600-h/4462_84447578070_670233070_1826198_2816525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340706413712405106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4AL976cnI/AAAAAAAAAgw/U9l8AC0nqzc/s320/4462_84447578070_670233070_1826198_2816525_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some napping while waiting for uncle andy to give out four wheeler rides...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did mention he was a kid magnet, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_-uCuejI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PwT_5IwiL8I/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340706186107714098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_-uCuejI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PwT_5IwiL8I/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;frog catching...and frog kissing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(which &lt;em&gt;does not &lt;/em&gt;yield any princes, we concluded),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_q0N9fKI/AAAAAAAAAgg/LwPv4ikg1oc/s1600-h/n670233070_1826195_3380769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705844168064162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_q0N9fKI/AAAAAAAAAgg/LwPv4ikg1oc/s320/n670233070_1826195_3380769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some very important, cousin bonding time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_i_ERgSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/rzP-sFL90V4/s1600-h/walking+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705709641269538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh3_i_ERgSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/rzP-sFL90V4/s320/walking+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;and s'mores, star gazing and hiking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was the perfect weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6274597536513688688-2318680386316862388?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2318680386316862388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-at-glance.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2318680386316862388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2318680386316862388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-at-glance.html' title='memorial day at a glance'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sh4Cc9QU2LI/AAAAAAAAAho/UeumLE7WUvA/s72-c/lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-4132889282217642524</id><published>2009-05-22T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:35:26.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tgif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fieldtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>three day weekend (here we come)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shbg7wIRkqI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hBEBN0XaRKw/s1600-h/il_430xN_63388008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338701725430813346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shbg7wIRkqI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hBEBN0XaRKw/s320/il_430xN_63388008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; [photo by friendly made &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.friendlymade.etsy.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.friendlymade.etsy.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this memorial day weekend, we’ll be headin’ up to keith’s grandma’s farm for some r&amp;amp;r, hiking and fishing (and if it’s warm enough, swimming). i’m also looking forward to partaking in some of keith’s uncle’s famous bbq ribs, which I happen to get only 4-5 some odd years at a time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in preparation for the two days, I have my lists in hand: my grocery list, packing list, and my master "to-do" list of things that must be done before we leave. anyone else like this? it drives my husband crazy because his idea of packing is throwing one clean pair of tidy whities and a toothbrush in a bag.  in this respect and many others we balance ourselves out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between the two of us, we did remember to pack the important stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids&lt;br /&gt;dog&lt;br /&gt;cooler full of cold beverages&lt;br /&gt;sleeping bags&lt;br /&gt;inflatable lake floaties&lt;br /&gt;fishing poles&lt;br /&gt;cameras&lt;br /&gt;roasting sticks&lt;br /&gt;and s’mores-homeade (yeah!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there i go again with my lists...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a relaxing memorial day weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&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/6274597536513688688-4132889282217642524?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/4132889282217642524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-day-weekend-here-we-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4132889282217642524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4132889282217642524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-day-weekend-here-we-come.html' title='three day weekend (here we come)'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Shbg7wIRkqI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hBEBN0XaRKw/s72-c/il_430xN_63388008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8778650373190776276</id><published>2009-05-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T10:37:02.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health nut stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart'/><title type='text'>kookiness</title><content type='html'>i like to run. it gives me much needed clarity and quiet time in my life, plus it's a fantastic cardio workout. really, truth be told, i run partly because i'm lazy. i know once i spill the beans to everyone i know that i'm training for a race, there's no backing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY8LVzi9gI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZOWoNXo7eGk/s1600-h/3542545111_d5532cd98b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338520573823874562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY8LVzi9gI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZOWoNXo7eGk/s320/3542545111_d5532cd98b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;[photo by steve rhodes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just last weekend, in my homestate, the 98th annual bay to breakers race took place in san francisco. it's that kooky race where runners dress up (or not at all-eek...) and hike up a hilly 7 1/2 mile course. i'm penciling it in for next year, but i have a feeling i'm not going to be breaking my p.r. i'll be gawking at all of the creative costumes and probably rolling down the hills to make up for lost time. it looks like one big, fantastic party though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY7pUniS4I/AAAAAAAAAfg/54MQk-YY51g/s1600-h/3540826339_ecd3714c9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338519989389511554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY7pUniS4I/AAAAAAAAAfg/54MQk-YY51g/s320/3540826339_ecd3714c9c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[photos by rene drivers]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY7IlQfRRI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eYCbG4rkTZo/s1600-h/3541718378_d4d8217623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338519426920563986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY7IlQfRRI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eYCbG4rkTZo/s320/3541718378_d4d8217623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6aoWUYmI/AAAAAAAAAfI/fOGfRGXif08/s1600-h/3541218741_3c380d06a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338518637476340322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6aoWUYmI/AAAAAAAAAfI/fOGfRGXif08/s320/3541218741_3c380d06a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[photo by alan grinberg]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6NUr4EzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nilBoO91E9g/s1600-h/4190_106726390089_622450089_3167581_2577426_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338518408859751218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6NUr4EzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nilBoO91E9g/s320/4190_106726390089_622450089_3167581_2577426_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;[photo by christian noble]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a+ for originality...but i can't look at this one for too long. yes, moving on... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6FxSfvUI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XS-_5xtVhI4/s1600-h/4190_106574680089_622450089_3164171_3397366_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338518279098973506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY6FxSfvUI/AAAAAAAAAe4/XS-_5xtVhI4/s320/4190_106574680089_622450089_3164171_3397366_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; [photo by christian noble]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY5y_b5cnI/AAAAAAAAAew/mMAULTYcScU/s1600-h/3540760821_1e8fc983fe_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338517956478988914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY5y_b5cnI/AAAAAAAAAew/mMAULTYcScU/s320/3540760821_1e8fc983fe_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[photo by alan grinberg]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bay to breakers 2010. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;count me in. &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/6274597536513688688-8778650373190776276?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8778650373190776276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/kookiness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8778650373190776276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8778650373190776276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/kookiness.html' title='kookiness'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShY8LVzi9gI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZOWoNXo7eGk/s72-c/3542545111_d5532cd98b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8515610439444034479</id><published>2009-05-20T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:36:22.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>kids at play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;is there anything better than a sprinkler on a warm afternoon?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTK4QQw2RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/otPJBz435hQ/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338114526127642898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTK4QQw2RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/otPJBz435hQ/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTI2R2bPmI/AAAAAAAAAeg/rcB5JsvBZ-A/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112293171052130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTI2R2bPmI/AAAAAAAAAeg/rcB5JsvBZ-A/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTHFX4I3lI/AAAAAAAAAeY/19bwa4PcQS0/s1600-h/IMG_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338110353463631442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTHFX4I3lI/AAAAAAAAAeY/19bwa4PcQS0/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTFjUzNfhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3UrUh_7aVGQ/s1600-h/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338108669010476562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTFjUzNfhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3UrUh_7aVGQ/s320/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTD7AqUCmI/AAAAAAAAAeI/t6oPYcygChs/s1600-h/IMG_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338106876898052706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTD7AqUCmI/AAAAAAAAAeI/t6oPYcygChs/s320/IMG_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the smiles say it all... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pure joy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&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/6274597536513688688-8515610439444034479?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8515610439444034479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids-at-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8515610439444034479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8515610439444034479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids-at-play.html' title='kids at play'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShTK4QQw2RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/otPJBz435hQ/s72-c/IMG_0411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8190047645980693466</id><published>2009-05-19T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:46:35.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>and then there were three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShLwAm1hSFI/AAAAAAAAAeA/5qzgt89EsE0/s1600-h/100_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337592401603151954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShLwAm1hSFI/AAAAAAAAAeA/5qzgt89EsE0/s320/100_3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids finally named them too...junior, bacon cheeseburger, and talia (up front and center).&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/6274597536513688688-8190047645980693466?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8190047645980693466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-then-there-were-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8190047645980693466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8190047645980693466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-then-there-were-three.html' title='and then there were three'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShLwAm1hSFI/AAAAAAAAAeA/5qzgt89EsE0/s72-c/100_3811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-3545006865701454644</id><published>2009-05-18T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T11:01:37.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>welcome monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShGb__8A-7I/AAAAAAAAAd4/wmYvWvIlFuU/s1600-h/il_430xN_23204719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337218557207968690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShGb__8A-7I/AAAAAAAAAd4/wmYvWvIlFuU/s320/il_430xN_23204719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.petuniaz.etsy.com"&gt;www.petuniaz.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness...feels as if i'm going to blow away today! it's a good day to stay indoors and catch up on a couple of projects. the weekend was busy as usual, and had us scrambling to get to hubby's biathalon, a saturday night bbq, and putting up a shed... a very productive weekend, it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to a little peace and quiet today to regroup and tackle some creative endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;dawnie &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/6274597536513688688-3545006865701454644?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/3545006865701454644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/3545006865701454644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/3545006865701454644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-monday.html' title='welcome monday'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ShGb__8A-7I/AAAAAAAAAd4/wmYvWvIlFuU/s72-c/il_430xN_23204719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-5352473996450685687</id><published>2009-05-15T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:08:54.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tgif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen creations'/><title type='text'>friday alliteration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg21IDgB08I/AAAAAAAAAcY/TOL5SpQydbk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336120283487130562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg21IDgB08I/AAAAAAAAAcY/TOL5SpQydbk/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the mr. brought home a mystery package yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;curious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i looked inside, it made me say, mmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you can only get this scrumptious treat once a year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and only if you beat everyone else to the punch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people trespass to find them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get in rock 'em sock 'em robot fights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to win out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what could cause such a reaction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg201xh9-YI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/SphcVwaLDV0/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336119969425783170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg201xh9-YI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/SphcVwaLDV0/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;morel mushrooms...that's what.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i've had them before, but never prepared them. my wheels were turning and my creative juices were flowing with ideas: mushroom panini, mushroom soup, mushroom bechemel sauce...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but we were pressed for time, so we resorted towards simple and easy. lana's spring sing was last night and in a rush to get to school and in a rush to use up the morels whilst they were fresh, we chopped them up. sauteed them in butter. threw in some crackers. scrambled some eggs. and tossed in a little seasoning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2z-DZEzpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ssDf99qhfMc/s1600-h/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336119012147646098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2z-DZEzpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ssDf99qhfMc/s320/IMG_0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2zr7902wI/AAAAAAAAAcA/24p6QcxyuOs/s1600-h/IMG_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336118700916660994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2zr7902wI/AAAAAAAAAcA/24p6QcxyuOs/s320/IMG_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2zNHPiNrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9YnC_Ok6whk/s1600-h/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336118171367782066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2zNHPiNrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9YnC_Ok6whk/s320/IMG_0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2y7waSA7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/PwpHCrAU9RY/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117873181066162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2y7waSA7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/PwpHCrAU9RY/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2ylCGwrPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ebnJQToiLFs/s1600-h/IMG_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117482794036466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2ylCGwrPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ebnJQToiLFs/s320/IMG_0325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ta da! scrambled eggs a la super dee duper! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sorry there's no pic of the scrambled eggs.  i mentioned that we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a hurry last night, right?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't fancy, but it sure was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if it seems a travesty to waste such specialness on something as common and simple as scrambled eggs, all is not lost. my husband's coworker (who so graciously shared his mushroom treasure with us) is morel hunting this weekend, so i may have a second chance at culinary redemption. you can imagine the serious butt-kissing going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2yTq8i_gI/AAAAAAAAAbg/akAYMg2QGD4/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336117184519405058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg2yTq8i_gI/AAAAAAAAAbg/akAYMg2QGD4/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;mr., mystery, mmmmmm, morel mushrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a wrap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and it's friday friends! amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have a fabulous weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie &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/6274597536513688688-5352473996450685687?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/5352473996450685687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-alliteration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5352473996450685687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5352473996450685687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-alliteration.html' title='friday alliteration'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg21IDgB08I/AAAAAAAAAcY/TOL5SpQydbk/s72-c/IMG_0269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-5595487975482012396</id><published>2009-05-14T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:25:30.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>news alert</title><content type='html'>baby birds in the house!!! yes, the babies have hatched- two of 'em to be exact. we're still waiting on the third and final one to make his debut. the kids were relieved, excited and beyond happy at their arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it happened so fast... just this morning i checked on the little buggers and they were still nestled in their cozy little eggs. and the next moment, it's the p.m. and the kids are tumbling off the bus, peepin' for progress. and there they are! two little brand new babies, mouths turned up and calling for mama robin for a little something to snack on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgzm2YKADJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6waWVL1B9T8/s1600-h/100_3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335893480398916754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgzm2YKADJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6waWVL1B9T8/s320/100_3771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgzmsBPsMPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5v-XLFFRwzM/s1600-h/100_3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335893302450073842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgzmsBPsMPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/5v-XLFFRwzM/s320/100_3764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgzmf8GwlkI/AAAAAAAAAbI/vDoRwQileS8/s1600-h/100_3768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335893094912005698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgzmf8GwlkI/AAAAAAAAAbI/vDoRwQileS8/s320/100_3768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they are so fresh and new. some might say not the, uh...cutest things in the world. still pink and featherless and their eyes have yet to be developed. but we will rival that they are the most adorable little baby robins because they're "ours" (you know how it is). now that they've made their way into the world, it's only proper to name them now. it will be interesting to see what the kids pick out... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are happy to have them here, alive and well after all the drama last weekend. round one, over...(ding). now for round two...fingers crossed that the neighborhood kitty stays away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to spring, baby birds and all that's new,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-5595487975482012396?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/5595487975482012396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/news-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5595487975482012396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5595487975482012396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/news-alert.html' title='news alert'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgzm2YKADJI/AAAAAAAAAbY/6waWVL1B9T8/s72-c/100_3771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2469658035048407908</id><published>2009-05-11T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T06:39:32.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>lesson learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgglOVDq9AI/AAAAAAAAAbA/WegvnHaPHu0/s1600-h/100_3726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334554686721291266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgglOVDq9AI/AAAAAAAAAbA/WegvnHaPHu0/s320/100_3726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a week ago the kids and i made a wonderful discovery that was hiding right under our noses. a mama robin had made her nest and laid four of the most magnificent blue-hued eggs under our back porch. each day we would roll the grill off to the side and mama bird would flee from her nest and into the neighboring maple tree and watch us as we peered through the cracks of our deck at the four little birdy eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over the weekend a sad thing happened. after telling the kids to only look at the nest and eggs and not to disturb them, a friend convinced them that birds can't sense humans and therefore they could handle the eggs. so as my daughter scooped a tiny egg out ready to pass it on to my son, it slipped before he could catch it. it fell to the ground and cracked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two stricken children ran into the house, tears streaming their faces. to their credit they told the truth, all of it. elena cupped the little egg in her hands and found a box to nestle it in. keith grabbed the shovel and we headed out to "the" corner. after it was done, and after some heartfelt "sorrys" were expressed, she laid a flower on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at bedtime there were more tears, hugs and prayers that baby bird was in heaven and that mama robin would come back to sit on the rest of her eggs. we talked about mistakes and and what we learned from it all. another of life's lessons on forgiveness, and respect for life and nature all rolled up into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promised lana before i went to bed that i would walk down the steps of our back porch to see if mama bird returned. if she was there and she heard me, she would fly away. if not, there would be nothing. i opened the door quietly so as not to scare her off before i had a chance to spot her, but then walked halfway noisily down the steps. and mama bird &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; there. i was happy to report to the kiddos that she flew away like a banshee into our maple tree and chewed me out whole-heartedly with a "TWEET TWEET TWEET!!!". relief all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgglCSNm0vI/AAAAAAAAAa4/bd9XITHt-D4/s1600-h/baby+robins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334554479799227122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgglCSNm0vI/AAAAAAAAAa4/bd9XITHt-D4/s320/baby+robins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[photo by joseph hollick]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fingers crossed and maybe a few more prayers for good measure, and hopefully we'll have some of these cuties to show you soon...we certainly hope so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(to be continued...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-2469658035048407908?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2469658035048407908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-ago-kids-and-i-made-wonderful_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2469658035048407908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2469658035048407908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-ago-kids-and-i-made-wonderful_11.html' title='lesson learned'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgglOVDq9AI/AAAAAAAAAbA/WegvnHaPHu0/s72-c/100_3726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-3826619112307383212</id><published>2009-05-10T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:10:46.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>mother's day VIIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;mother's day love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snuggling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;morning movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdaxjklZdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/sri2ucjXkrU/s1600-h/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334332091052418514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdaxjklZdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/sri2ucjXkrU/s320/IMG_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flowering everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgdahj7r7cI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WeOI3THYZ2o/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334331816271408578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sgdahj7r7cI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/WeOI3THYZ2o/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdaMFIT-MI/AAAAAAAAAaI/DDeWJfmCrWU/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334331447225612482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdaMFIT-MI/AAAAAAAAAaI/DDeWJfmCrWU/s320/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the lady i owe my thanks to... thanks mom!&lt;br /&gt;(you too dad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdZ5Iu8AQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zyhUyp8IVLI/s1600-h/IMG_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334331121775411458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdZ5Iu8AQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zyhUyp8IVLI/s320/IMG_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the man who started it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdZnDSG6kI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/n_YytixIHW0/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334330811074669122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdZnDSG6kI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/n_YytixIHW0/s320/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the little ones who make my life worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more snuggling tonight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie &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/6274597536513688688-3826619112307383212?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/3826619112307383212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-viiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/3826619112307383212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/3826619112307383212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-viiii.html' title='mother&apos;s day VIIII'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgdaxjklZdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/sri2ucjXkrU/s72-c/IMG_0144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-4392781733185475083</id><published>2009-05-09T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:44:37.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen creations'/><title type='text'>part deux- hello cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;phew! for a moment i thought i had lost my cupcake-making mojo. good thing it came back, because today i made some petite-sized mother's day cuppies that go perfectly with the cake platter i made yesterday. sweet success...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY8UzKNuXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Z1Gke828BE8/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334017136695032178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY8UzKNuXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Z1Gke828BE8/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY8FBNZYRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hfME2ATcD7k/s1600-h/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334016865588568338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY8FBNZYRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hfME2ATcD7k/s320/IMG_0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY7yXamwMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-YhI6mKqG04/s1600-h/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334016545132036290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY7yXamwMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/-YhI6mKqG04/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you tell they are a bouquet of carnations and begonias? hmmmmm...me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i think they look pretty nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY7OpavDLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ygRFstNImr8/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334015931489127602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY7OpavDLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ygRFstNImr8/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's another cake platter that i made with another porcelain bowl. another lucky find at goodwill. i like how the lavender cuppies look all grouped together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY6wCP7_0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XMFVt5gp6jU/s1600-h/IMG_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334015405578780482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY6wCP7_0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XMFVt5gp6jU/s320/IMG_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought about giving them away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY6TCazudI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kNrxLoApzKI/s1600-h/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334014907408169426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY6TCazudI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kNrxLoApzKI/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but then the kids and i ate them. we couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily they can be made in a snap.&lt;br /&gt;here's my favorite recipe for chocolate cake below.&lt;br /&gt;it has never let me down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lennie's deep dark chocolate cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/recipezaar.com"&gt;recipezaar.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 c. white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 c. all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. unsweetened cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;2 t. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 t. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 t. salt&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 c. buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. canola oil (or melted butter)&lt;br /&gt;2 t. vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1 c. brewed coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;preheat oven to 350 degrees. line mini-muffin or muffin tin with liners. in a medium bowl, stir together the sugar, flour, cocoa, baking soda, baking powder, and salt. add the eggs, milk, butter, and vanilla. mix for 3 minutes with an electric mixer. stir the coffee in by hand. the batter will look a tad soupy, but do not fear, they will puff up and round out evenly when they bake. next, pour evenly into the liners about halfway. bake for 15-20 minutes for minis or 20-25 minutes for regular cupcakes, until a toothpick inserted comes out clean. cool for 10 minutes before removing from pans to cool completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buttercream frosting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 sticks of butter, softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 c. confectioner's sugar, sifted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 t. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 c. milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cream butter until light and fluffy. beat in sugar, vanilla and salt. add milk 1 tablespoon at a time until the frosting has a smooth consistency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then click on this link...&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9qtZwHHmx4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9qtZwHHmx4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it will take you to a video tutorial on you tube that shows how to frost the cupcakes into begonias and carnations. do not fear: a lovely lady named allison will walk you step by step through the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY5_t4jzlI/AAAAAAAAAZA/XY0jh573t3c/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334014575478296146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY5_t4jzlI/AAAAAAAAAZA/XY0jh573t3c/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't show you the cupcakes from yesterday because, frankly, they had the face that only a mother could love... they tasted good anyway:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if your mom loves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chocolate + flowers + cupcakes +handmade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is a winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and the cake stand is a bonus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy, sweet mother's day to all the moms out there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie &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/6274597536513688688-4392781733185475083?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/4392781733185475083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-deux-hello-cupcake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4392781733185475083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4392781733185475083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-deux-hello-cupcake.html' title='part deux- hello cupcake'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgY8UzKNuXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Z1Gke828BE8/s72-c/IMG_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8227803579330904555</id><published>2009-05-08T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:51:01.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty goodies'/><title type='text'>part un: mother's day cake platter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oy.  so the best laid plans  don't always work out as i found out today.  at least &lt;em&gt;half &lt;/em&gt;of my project worked out, and tomorrow is a new day.  so here is the half that &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; work out.  i've been wanting to build a cake platter for some time now and finally found some suitable dishes to make one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTmNI4EYTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iTztLKlDQqc/s1600-h/100_3736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333640972108849458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTmNI4EYTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iTztLKlDQqc/s320/100_3736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are the materials that you need to do the job...q-tips and napkins for cleaning up the goopy glue spillover,  a ruler to center your pieces together, a washable crayola marker and some good bonding glue.  i used e-6000 that i bought at jo-ann's that dries transparent and is supposed to be washable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTl-77PfzI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5mcgyDRmZfo/s1600-h/100_3739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333640728114331442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTl-77PfzI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5mcgyDRmZfo/s320/100_3739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i found two porcelain dishes at goodwill for 3 buckaroos total.  the container is a shabby chic piece that someone originally bought at target  (i thought it'd make an equally cute pencil/pen cup but decided to sacrifice it) and a white plate.  you can also find bowls, plates and cups at your local target, kmart, walmart, and so on that would work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTlXo8QS-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Vy7aYkuRa6I/s1600-h/100_3741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333640053003406306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTlXo8QS-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Vy7aYkuRa6I/s320/100_3741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can use a ruler to measure exactly where to center your bottom piece, but i just plopped  my bottom piece down the center of the plate and marked the circumference with one of my kiddies crayola markers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i squeezed a ring of glue around the edge of the top of my cake base and glued the sucker down.  **note about the glue**:  it is super stinky so best to use it outside or near a window (or else pass out from the smell).  then i used my q-tips and napkins to clean up where the glue squished out and wet another q-tip to erase my marker dots.  i let my cake platter dry for a couple of days; you can put some weight on the top of the plate to hold it down if you like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTlLo7TenI/AAAAAAAAAXY/vbBlLgSClrI/s1600-h/100_3745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333639846840990322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTlLo7TenI/AAAAAAAAAXY/vbBlLgSClrI/s320/100_3745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; voila!  cake platter!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think it turned out pretty cute.  ahhh...too bad my other "project" is not so lovely, but i will repost "part deux"  of this mother's day gift tomorrow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll give you a hint:  petit gateau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;until then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh and happy friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6274597536513688688-8227803579330904555?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8227803579330904555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-un-mothers-day-cake-platter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8227803579330904555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8227803579330904555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/part-un-mothers-day-cake-platter.html' title='part un: mother&apos;s day cake platter'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgTmNI4EYTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iTztLKlDQqc/s72-c/100_3736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8925326548004892100</id><published>2009-05-07T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:09:11.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty goodies'/><title type='text'>lets get crafty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;mother's day is just around the corner (3 days to be exact). but don't panic...there's plenty of time to whip up something special and heartfelt for mum before then. if you try to avoid the malls and are a sentimental sap for anything handmade, like moi, then some of these should be right up your alley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLshRq1PcI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQKxAl2cLjo/s1600-h/flower+cake+bites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084965182979522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLshRq1PcI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQKxAl2cLjo/s320/flower+cake+bites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bakerella does it again...flower cake pop cuties using leftover easter candy. i've actually made the cake balls using her recipe and the process is easy &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;the&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;results yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/"&gt;bakerella.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLsdon5gVI/AAAAAAAAAXI/budG8WD6gVI/s1600-h/ms+tea+bags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084902625214802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLsdon5gVI/AAAAAAAAAXI/budG8WD6gVI/s320/ms+tea+bags.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lovely handmade tea bags with cut-out tabs a la martha stewart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/goodthings/mothers-day-tea-sachets-and-gift-box"&gt;www.marthastewart.com/goodthings/mothers-day-tea-sachets-and-gift-box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLsYyre1rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/8xf79LHqDuY/s1600-h/lace+brooch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084819425253042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLsYyre1rI/AAAAAAAAAXA/8xf79LHqDuY/s320/lace+brooch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vintage lace brooch by martha stewart. the lady (and her brilliant staff) is pure genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/goodthings/blossoming-brooch"&gt;www.marthastewart.com/goodthings/blossoming-brooch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLr-3XpAiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/XN8PnKNHWoE/s1600-h/jane+market+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084374007611938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLr-3XpAiI/AAAAAAAAAW4/XN8PnKNHWoE/s320/jane+market+bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can't resist this bag by posie gets cozy. i would use it at the grocery store, library, overnighters, practically anywhere....click here for directions: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosylittlethings.typepad.com/posie_gets_cozy/2009/05/the-jane-market-bag-pattern-is-ready.html"&gt;rosylittlethings.typepad.com/posie_gets_cozy/2009/05/the-jane-market-bag-pattern-is-ready.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLr0-ZE2pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/9fcxuTa2EwY/s1600-h/ruffle+apron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084204093987474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLr0-ZE2pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/9fcxuTa2EwY/s320/ruffle+apron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flirty apron by one more moore. if mom doesn't bake, this apron might make her want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://morganmoore.typepad.com/one_more_moore/2007/02/valentine_tree__1.html"&gt;morganmoore.typepad.com/one_more_moore/2007/02/valentine_tree__1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLrrnILp9I/AAAAAAAAAWo/I0ktVnB_CHY/s1600-h/pincushion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333084043230291922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLrrnILp9I/AAAAAAAAAWo/I0ktVnB_CHY/s320/pincushion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom might appreciate a pinchushion designed by anna maria horner if she's a seamstress. red, standard tomato pincushion, move over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/crafts/sewing/projects/wild-flower-pincushion/"&gt;www.bhg.com/crafts/sewing/projects/wild-flower-pincushion/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLrRKcOXYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/OXWCKDIneaY/s1600-h/photo+lantern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333083588853128578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLrRKcOXYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/OXWCKDIneaY/s320/photo+lantern.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a photo lantern by a field journal is a creative way for mom to display photos of the kiddies. i can see this working with candle votives or glass vases also. step by step tutorial at decor8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://decor8blog.com/2009/04/01/craft-tutorial-photo-lanterns/"&gt;decor8blog.com/2009/04/01/craft-tutorial-photo-lanterns/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLqCsvhR-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/nJger-axptQ/s1600-h/picture+frame+tray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333082240851199970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLqCsvhR-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/nJger-axptQ/s320/picture+frame+tray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can never go wrong with breakfast in bed...seriously. and this tres chic (and simple) bed tray by ashley is the perfect accessory. check it out at design sponge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2008/07/diy-project-ashleys-picture-frame-tray.html"&gt;www.designspongeonline.com/2008/07/diy-project-ashleys-picture-frame-tray.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLp65jQsJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/yXu5Syv3RZo/s1600-h/lavender+bath+salts.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333082106850488466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLp65jQsJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/yXu5Syv3RZo/s320/lavender+bath+salts.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think we all wish we had more time to enjoy a long, relaxing bath. give mom a chance and permission to indulge and whip up some lavender bath salts by lost button studios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lostbuttonstudio.blogspot.com/search?q=bath+salts"&gt;lostbuttonstudio.blogspot.com/search?q=bath+salts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i find that flowers, time spent and heartfelt notes are always welcome and preferred. a little spoiling doesn't hurt though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s. tomorrow i'll post an easy and yummeriferous craft that you can surprise mom with for mother's day. stay tuned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-8925326548004892100?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8925326548004892100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-get-crafty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8925326548004892100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8925326548004892100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-get-crafty.html' title='lets get crafty'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgLshRq1PcI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/WQKxAl2cLjo/s72-c/flower+cake+bites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-9154253942254458902</id><published>2009-05-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:13:11.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart'/><title type='text'>ode to blogging moms</title><content type='html'>in honor of the upcoming mother's day, i've thought about what makes certain moms i've known or come to know in some form or another, extraordinary. there are many moms that pop into mind that i'm blessed to know personally and then there are blogging moms that i've come to feel as if i know them personally through their trials, shining moments, and creative endeavors. here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGaAMY4jnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Th8Wg7nlZLI/s1600-h/blairs1A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332712761899650674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGaAMY4jnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Th8Wg7nlZLI/s320/blairs1A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gabrielle blair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.designmom.com"&gt;www.designmom.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's hip and she's a new yorker that recently relocated to denver, colorado. mom of 5 kids ('nuff said) who finds the most fantastical kid (and big people) items. she seems down to earth and yet fun- you know, the kind of mom your kids, and yourself, would like to hang out with. and look at this family photo...egads. how does one dress 5 people (correction: 7 people including herself and her hubby) with all those colors and patterns in such a coordinated and fashionable way? my daughter would be in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZ46Be1KI/AAAAAAAAAVI/R6Cq4UtRlP4/s1600-h/20090503_ree_package.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332712636710573218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZ46Be1KI/AAAAAAAAAVI/R6Cq4UtRlP4/s320/20090503_ree_package.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ree drummond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;www.thepioneerwoman.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love the pioneer woman's colorful insights and her sense of humor on everyday little occurances on her ranch where she lives with marlboro man (her sig other) plus her punk and punkettes. this lady is &lt;em&gt;funny. &lt;/em&gt;i &lt;em&gt;mean FUNNY&lt;/em&gt;. and talented. she homeschools her four kids (okay, she's crazy too- ha!) and still finds time to help run a ranch, cook amazing meals for her family and ranch help, and host complete strangers/guest bloggers in her beautiful home. then she finds time to artfully blog ( and take totally artistic photos) about the above mentioned... and more. phew! just talking about it all, makes me tired. pioneer woman, i am not worthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZzi8KypI/AAAAAAAAAVA/alv6ojOEGqI/s1600-h/pregnant+anna+maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332712544614926994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZzi8KypI/AAAAAAAAAVA/alv6ojOEGqI/s320/pregnant+anna+maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anna maria horner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.annamariahorner.blogspot.com"&gt;www.annamariahorner.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's a mom. she's a fabric designer. artist. talented photographer (see above). business woman. blogger. and she's phenomenally creative. she's preggers with her 6th child (they span 18 years old and college bound to bun in the oven) and she still manages to look and exude youthfulness and manage a fabric business to boot...i think she's one of the pioneers of fabulous, modernized, hippy chic fabric and the mastermind of some equally fabulous clothing and home good patterns. i admire her balance and commitment to both of her passions- family and her craft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and last but not least:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZrI5pW3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/IvRUtB2w_Z0/s1600-h/nie+nie+and+baby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332712400186071922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGZrI5pW3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/IvRUtB2w_Z0/s320/nie+nie+and+baby.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stephanie nielson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.nieniedialogues.blogspot.com"&gt;www.nieniedialogues.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite. stephanie nielson is a blogger from utah, and lives with her doting husband and 4 young, beautiful children. i love the aura of her blog; it's like stepping into an anthropologie catalog- all dreamy and artfully documented but so personal. i may be speaking to the choir, because many know about stephanie and her husband already, but stephanie was in a plane accident that burned 80% of her body and 30% of her husband's. i had admired her blog pre-accident for her devotion to her family, her perspective on life, and the simplicity and creativity that she diffuses into her home all in the name of her family. now that admiration is 100 fold for her strength and humor through this trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here it is...my favorite mom bloggers. what are yours? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-9154253942254458902?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/9154253942254458902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/ode-to-blogging-moms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9154253942254458902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9154253942254458902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/ode-to-blogging-moms.html' title='ode to blogging moms'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SgGaAMY4jnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Th8Wg7nlZLI/s72-c/blairs1A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2996514930291818872</id><published>2009-05-02T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:27:40.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>just dandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0qcQR0zJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TC21aqQv3bk/s1600-h/100_3674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331464198770969746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0qcQR0zJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TC21aqQv3bk/s320/100_3674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; each spring, the kids are on the lookout for the first dandelion of the year. this year lana lou hoo spotted the first one in the yard. she was so excited she was beside herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0qQId-RXI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bqh-t9jeP7g/s1600-h/100_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331463990516008306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0qQId-RXI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bqh-t9jeP7g/s320/100_3671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then as we all know, before you can say 'holy dandelion', the little buggers pop up everywhere. like overnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0p_CutbrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BJNBWV0RL1s/s1600-h/100_3678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331463696917819058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0p_CutbrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BJNBWV0RL1s/s320/100_3678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some people call them flowers and some people call them weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0pv8jp0xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AQpXPw0ugnA/s1600-h/100_3675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331463437562794770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0pv8jp0xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AQpXPw0ugnA/s320/100_3675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we think it's a matter of perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hope your weekend is grand!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-2996514930291818872?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2996514930291818872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/dandy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2996514930291818872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2996514930291818872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/05/dandy.html' title='just dandy'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sf0qcQR0zJI/AAAAAAAAAUw/TC21aqQv3bk/s72-c/100_3674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-793529240658688384</id><published>2009-04-29T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:15:16.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>craving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfidIK6ZzaI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pb2UxWN-rPc/s1600-h/il_430xN_67140919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182922686811554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfidIK6ZzaI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pb2UxWN-rPc/s320/il_430xN_67140919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ripe strawberries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfidDAd-HhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Qr90-lFUOZ8/s1600-h/il_430xN_63111313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182833983856146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfidDAd-HhI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Qr90-lFUOZ8/s320/il_430xN_63111313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a sunflower field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sfic6CF3i2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/uGAzu7Aq9EA/s1600-h/il_430xN_44455338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182679800810338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sfic6CF3i2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/uGAzu7Aq9EA/s320/il_430xN_44455338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; summer thunderstorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sficx7H9PBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bFbMdg5ffmE/s1600-h/il_430xN_59178189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182540491570194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sficx7H9PBI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bFbMdg5ffmE/s320/il_430xN_59178189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a good, long bike ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficgpcbdJI/AAAAAAAAATw/n0rY8vVDQzQ/s1600-h/il_430xN_59052722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182243687822482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficgpcbdJI/AAAAAAAAATw/n0rY8vVDQzQ/s320/il_430xN_59052722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chalk sessions with the kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficcIpcACI/AAAAAAAAATo/cStaNRD77V8/s1600-h/il_430xN_62486343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182166164537378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficcIpcACI/AAAAAAAAATo/cStaNRD77V8/s320/il_430xN_62486343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficXgg1LVI/AAAAAAAAATg/SEpe_XMxRbc/s1600-h/il_430xN_52340129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330182086671543634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficXgg1LVI/AAAAAAAAATg/SEpe_XMxRbc/s320/il_430xN_52340129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; coney island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficN5gjtXI/AAAAAAAAATY/VTm18MIue08/s1600-h/il_430xN_49907189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330181921582593394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SficN5gjtXI/AAAAAAAAATY/VTm18MIue08/s320/il_430xN_49907189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the beach at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all things summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s. find these scrumptious photos on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.etsy.com"&gt;www.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;strawberries- eternal images&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunflowers- art of whimsy photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;summer rain- wood and pixels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bicycles- dripstick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chalk- sheena lu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ice cream- the block store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;coney island- gallogirl photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunset surf- aaron overstreet art&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/6274597536513688688-793529240658688384?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/793529240658688384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/craving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/793529240658688384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/793529240658688384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/craving.html' title='craving...'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfidIK6ZzaI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/pb2UxWN-rPc/s72-c/il_430xN_67140919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2760180887825318077</id><published>2009-04-23T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:50:08.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tgif'/><title type='text'>daffodils</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfCEpThy7DI/AAAAAAAAARY/kM_5UOysYgk/s1600-h/100_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327904204330822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfCEpThy7DI/AAAAAAAAARY/kM_5UOysYgk/s320/100_3575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the daffodils have finally come out to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy, sweet friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dawnie&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/6274597536513688688-2760180887825318077?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2760180887825318077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/daffodils.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2760180887825318077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2760180887825318077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/daffodils.html' title='daffodils'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfCEpThy7DI/AAAAAAAAARY/kM_5UOysYgk/s72-c/100_3575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-5014577579069463745</id><published>2009-04-23T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:01:52.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>little thank you's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0_Mxrc7I/AAAAAAAAARA/_31aS1YY75Y/s1600-h/100_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327886988289471410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0_Mxrc7I/AAAAAAAAARA/_31aS1YY75Y/s320/100_3621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i went into my kids' school, just like every wednesday, and look what happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was bamboozled by some 20 pretty cool first-graders and one talented teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually i am embarrassed to say that i was 10 minutes late (without a good excuse) and as i walked through the door, mrs. polglaze stopped the kids from whatever they were doing. in a snap, 20 pairs of eyes were focused on me. my first thought was &lt;em&gt;crud, i am going to be made an example of how &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to be late...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0m6SGHnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rGZM5Z2kocg/s1600-h/100_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327886571008302706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0m6SGHnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/rGZM5Z2kocg/s320/100_3634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; instead, i was rewarded with this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0Cs2qWiI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qQMj57sMiU8/s1600-h/100_3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327885948928285218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0Cs2qWiI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qQMj57sMiU8/s320/100_3615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this...20 sweet and thoughtful cards. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzinbCY5I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Hk0NFa8KGXQ/s1600-h/100_3614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327885397714428818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzinbCY5I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Hk0NFa8KGXQ/s320/100_3614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i so love their artwork and the touching things that they wrote. i think this picture looks even better than the "real" version of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzXD3X26I/AAAAAAAAAQg/wPsJEomXNWI/s1600-h/100_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327885199191038882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzXD3X26I/AAAAAAAAAQg/wPsJEomXNWI/s320/100_3618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this picture cracks me up: forget about carrots...here's the easter bunny pointing to some chocolate chip cookies instead- er, they are cookies right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzKyfMjbI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3GCLdc9J5GY/s1600-h/100_3620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327884988367801778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBzKyfMjbI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3GCLdc9J5GY/s320/100_3620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is the 'after' pic of me once i polished all those chocolate chip cookies that the easter bunny made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBy-F9gm_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1m3jTvaR6h0/s1600-h/100_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327884770256919538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfBy-F9gm_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1m3jTvaR6h0/s320/100_3619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all this just for doing something that i enjoy and feel blessed to do. their appreciation and kindness made an already sunny day brighter. i plan to pay it forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's amazing what little thank you's can do.&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-5014577579069463745?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/5014577579069463745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-thank-yous.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5014577579069463745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/5014577579069463745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-thank-yous.html' title='little thank you&apos;s'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SfB0_Mxrc7I/AAAAAAAAARA/_31aS1YY75Y/s72-c/100_3621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-6658225236120760341</id><published>2009-04-22T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:08:06.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>bug love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9xUHIcRrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VViIm_-cjd8/s1600-h/2463992553_eb66cf3869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327601474528364210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9xUHIcRrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VViIm_-cjd8/s320/2463992553_eb66cf3869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i was a wee lass, i've coveted my cousin brad's '68 black convertible bug. funny, i don't remember ever &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; riding in it although i did get to cruise in his sister's ghia-what great fun too!. i do remember longing, hoping one day that i would own my own convertible bug...maybe even have brad's beetle one day. i think i held a funeral the day brad broke up with his girlfriend and she relinquished custody of it and bye-bye bug... what a lucky girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got over my heartbreak (kinda) and so did brad, and i figured one day probably when i was old and gray and had some cabbages to throw around, i'd own one. mind you, not one of the newer, slick, easter-egg hued bugs you see zipping around town, but the older-quirky-rumbling-retro version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9w8D9fmbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LoBhb7DwIjE/s1600-h/100_3564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327601061360277938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9w8D9fmbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LoBhb7DwIjE/s320/100_3564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have to wait too long. christmas 2008 to be exact. see the mr. above? he's so sneaky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wtaHi7fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/BMcDX9yg1LE/s1600-h/100_3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327600809609981426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wtaHi7fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/BMcDX9yg1LE/s320/100_3547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here she is...world, meet madam blueberry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;last friday, the first 70 degree day of the year, we were finally able to dust her off so she could make her debut. we packed the kids, the dog, turned the top down, and headed to the park (the long way, of course) for a picnic. i feel a little embarassed to say it, but we felt a bit like celebrities, as we puttered along, sun on our faces and wind blowing through our hair. people stopped to look, wave, honk, smile, and we even got one thumbs up. now i know that it wasn't us that was garnering all the attention, rather the car, but it was fun to pretend we were famous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wbxBmtzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ayFdEL7ez4Q/s1600-h/100_3546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327600506521433906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wbxBmtzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ayFdEL7ez4Q/s320/100_3546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of kids, here are the rascals. i think they did their share of waving and had a fun time in the back seat enjoying life and having fun. i'm pretty sure they will put this somewhere in their memory files, hopefully in the happy section. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wKeBVR4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/CAIdWYrtwRg/s1600-h/100_3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327600209362241410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9wKeBVR4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/CAIdWYrtwRg/s320/100_3190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i definitely will. it was every bit the wait and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers!&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. first picture of the black bug is by gl0ri.&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-6658225236120760341?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/6658225236120760341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/bug-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/6658225236120760341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/6658225236120760341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/bug-love.html' title='bug love'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Se9xUHIcRrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VViIm_-cjd8/s72-c/2463992553_eb66cf3869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-6966226059069054853</id><published>2009-04-13T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:04:27.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>easter recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePojLLgttI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wq6arc7oeLk/s1600-h/100_3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324354875476195026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePojLLgttI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wq6arc7oeLk/s320/100_3470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tye-dyed hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePoWlpLC8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-KF0QcdkYkA/s1600-h/100_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324354659241626562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePoWlpLC8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-KF0QcdkYkA/s320/100_3458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jeweled eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePoKmApPkI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BY1UYDfBIAg/s1600-h/100_3499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324354453181644354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePoKmApPkI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BY1UYDfBIAg/s320/100_3499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fresh air and sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and of course an egg hunt!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePnuaM0uQI/AAAAAAAAANw/iaUBYccfRCc/s1600-h/100_3522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324353968975165698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePnuaM0uQI/AAAAAAAAANw/iaUBYccfRCc/s320/100_3522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fairy houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePnUKmlrNI/AAAAAAAAANo/hT3eV9ny4pU/s1600-h/100_3524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324353518111665362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePnUKmlrNI/AAAAAAAAANo/hT3eV9ny4pU/s320/100_3524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and daffodils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each one of these things made for a perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;hope your easter was lovely too!&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-6966226059069054853?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/6966226059069054853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/tye-dyed-hands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/6966226059069054853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/6966226059069054853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/tye-dyed-hands.html' title='easter recap'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SePojLLgttI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Wq6arc7oeLk/s72-c/100_3470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-4138344427866589758</id><published>2009-04-10T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:16:06.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>happy easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SeAiJ8b_eXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/WaU7A7DihuA/s1600-h/130773650_eae1253a75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323292313789626738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SeAiJ8b_eXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/WaU7A7DihuA/s320/130773650_eae1253a75.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;i can't believe that easter is a mere day away! it snuck up on us this year, but we managed to get eggs filled for the egg hunt tomorrow, prepare the house for company, and our sunday's best is pressed and ready to go. and hooray- we will be enjoying our 60 degree weather with no snow (unlike last year) so we can have an &lt;em&gt;outside&lt;/em&gt; easter egg hunt this year. we are officially ready to celebrate easter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a wonderful easter everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dawnie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-4138344427866589758?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/4138344427866589758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4138344427866589758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/4138344427866589758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='happy easter!'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SeAiJ8b_eXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/WaU7A7DihuA/s72-c/130773650_eae1253a75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2279292523555862081</id><published>2009-04-02T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:25:07.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fieldtrip'/><title type='text'>milwaukee museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTvO0rz6TI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gjOVDOABDGA/s1600-h/100_3411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320140097771006258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTvO0rz6TI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gjOVDOABDGA/s320/100_3411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as promised, i wrote earlier last weekend, that i would share what the fam and i did over the weekend. the kids are titanic nuts- they've pored over countless books about the titanic. we missed the last exhibit in chicago, so when the titanic exhibit made it's way to milwaukee we jumped at the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTvDKHRyqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nlBAMT3yr5A/s1600-h/100_3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320139897364925090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTvDKHRyqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nlBAMT3yr5A/s320/100_3408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you arrive at the beginning of the exhibit, you receive a white star line pass to "board" the titanic. i learned a couple of new things that day; one being that one first class tickets cost about $4000, the equivalent of $69,000 today. holy dang...that was a lot of money. i also didn't know that a lot of passengers (who were scheduled to board other white star line ships), in an unlucky twist of fate, were transferred to the titanic because of a coal strike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTukvZgDQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ES_UTD-p_24/s1600-h/225px-LadyDuffGordon-1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320139374797524226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTukvZgDQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ES_UTD-p_24/s320/225px-LadyDuffGordon-1919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the neat thing about the boarding pass is that on the other side, it has the name of a passenger who was on the titanic. there are facts about each passenger, where they were originally from, where they were traveling to, their class, age and family. throughout the exhibit, it was interesting to watch people "own" their ticket. they would say things to their companions such as, "who are you?" and "&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt; am so and so; i'm in the second class." and "i'm going to _______."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lana recieved the boarding pass of lady lucy duff-gordon from london, england. she was thrilled that "madame lucille" was a famous fashion designer who traveled to her businesses in paris, london, ny and chicago. did you know that she coined the word "chic"? above, is a photo of madam lucille looking very chic, holding a very cute dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keith had the ticket of an 18 year old from the u.k. named percy andrew bailey and fordy had the ticket of a male named frank thomas andrew, both who were in second class and making new lives for themselves in the states. as for myself, i held the boarding pass of mrs. stephen hold (annie margaret hill) from england. she was 36 years old and traveling back to her home in sacramento. it was interesting that i would receive a boarding pass of a lady who was the same age as myself and also traveling to my home state of california.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTugAEeSkI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wMhnUlNxW_o/s1600-h/plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320139293373385282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTugAEeSkI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wMhnUlNxW_o/s320/plates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were many artifacts in the exhibit, like a toothpaste well, leather suitcase, money, watches and even perfume in their original vials, which supposedly you were able to still smell. see the plates all lined up in a row at the bottom of the sea? the same dishes were displayed in the exhibit, looking as brand-spanking new as the day they were placed in the kitchen cabinets of the titanic. being in the same room with all these objects, many still intact, was humbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the last room, there was a large list on the wall that organized all of the titanic's passengers by class and then further separated by who survived and who perished that fateful night. the discrepancy between what class they were in and how it influenced who survived and who didn't, was staggering. lady duff-gordon survived as did mrs. annie hold. mr. bailey and mr. andrews, who were of course men and second class passengers to boot, did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all, 706 passengers survived and 1517 passengers died. when you take in account that these passengers had families who loved them and many had bright hopes for the future, it really hits you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTubYMEzlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5x1u0MbY5bA/s1600-h/Titanic_movie_Leonardo_di_Caprio_Kate_Winslett_embrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320139213948374610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTubYMEzlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5x1u0MbY5bA/s320/Titanic_movie_Leonardo_di_Caprio_Kate_Winslett_embrace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you ever get the chance to experience this exhibit, i hope that you will. i know that we were happy that we took the time to go. of course now this has resparked the titanic craze in our house, so you can only guess what we're going to watch tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-2279292523555862081?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2279292523555862081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/milwaukee-museum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2279292523555862081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2279292523555862081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/04/milwaukee-museum.html' title='milwaukee museum'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SdTvO0rz6TI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gjOVDOABDGA/s72-c/100_3411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-2739485806715097898</id><published>2009-03-29T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:04:45.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen creations'/><title type='text'>victory weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_RFLUX0hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/g0veeQkLTt8/s1600-h/100_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318699571815633426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_RFLUX0hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/g0veeQkLTt8/s320/100_3399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter paid us a surprise visit again yesterday with a slushy mix. it rained, it froze, and it snowed in repeating, random order all afternoon and into this morning. just when the trees decided to bud, the grass turned green, the robins returned and the flowers began sprouting, winter reminded us that it's &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; not over until it's over. it was definitely a good day to stay indoors (of course we didn't... but more about our weekend to follow later this week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel too sorry for me though. today the sun is out and the snow is melting rapidly. spring is victorious, at least for right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_Q4AHErOI/AAAAAAAAAII/JKf68IJHeUQ/s1600-h/100_3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318699345468763362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_Q4AHErOI/AAAAAAAAAII/JKf68IJHeUQ/s320/100_3389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another victory of sorts occured for me in the baking department over the weekend...i made ebelskivers for the very first time and achieved success! ebelskivers, for those who don't know, are danish pastries, sort of like little rounded pancakes that you can leave plain or stuffed with a little bit of jam, fruit, custard, pudding, or whatever your little heart desires. this morning we decided to make them with a little bit of smuckers berry jam tucked inside and a heavy-handed sprinkling of powdered sugar to mirror the great snowy outdoors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can find ebelskiver pans at williams-sonoma or a cheaper "pancake puff" version at stores like target or walmart. i found my cast-iron pan last friday at the local goodwill for a mere $10, another reason to feel victorious. i wasn't too sure about the quality of the product because it is an "as seen on tv" product, but i thought it was worth a shot for as much as it cost. i figured that back in the day, danish people didn't have fancy ebelskiver pans sold at fancy cooking stores like williams-sonoma, but rather good old sturdy cast iron pans. i double oiled the pan and double crossed my fingers that it would work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_QlAa2sBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ITtArrOPJdo/s1600-h/100_3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318699019134218258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_QlAa2sBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ITtArrOPJdo/s320/100_3387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was not disappointed!!! they are a little tricky to turn over, but once you get the hang of manuevering the two skewers it is kind of fun. what also helped is brushing the wells with some butter and having some extra helping hands. as i poured the batter in the pan, "jelly man" (my better half) dropped dollops of jam in the center and i followed with a little extra batter. miss lana lou, my "sweet" assistant, sifted powdered sugar over the tops of the ebelskiver. we all couldn't stop saying ebelskiver (pronounced like "able-skeever") as we made them. we also couldn't stop eating them off the plates, still warm and yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we used this recipe from the williams-sonoma site (keep in mind we swapped the blueberries for premade jam, poured in a shot of vanilla extract, and used half wheat flour and half white flour):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ebelskiver Recipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 Tbs. granulated sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs, separated&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cups buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;4 Tbs. (1/2 stick) unsalted butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;1 pint fresh blueberries&lt;br /&gt;Confectioners' sugar for dusting&lt;br /&gt;Maple syrup for serving&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;In a bowl, whisk together the flour, baking soda, baking powder, granulated sugar and salt. In a small bowl, lightly whisk together the egg yolks and buttermilk. Whisk the yolk mixture into the flour mixture until well combined; the batter will be lumpy. In another bowl, using an electric mixer fitted with the whisk attachment, beat the egg whites on high speed until stiff but not dry peaks form, 2 to 3 minutes. Using a rubber spatula, gently fold the whites into the batter in two additions. Put 1/2 tsp. butter in each well of a filled-pancake pan. Place over medium heat and heat until the butter begins to bubble. Pour 1 Tbs. batter into each well and cook until the bottoms are golden brown and crispy, 3 to 5 minutes. Put 5 or 6 blueberries in the center of each pancake and top with 1 Tbs. batter. Using 2 wooden skewers, flip the pancakes over and cook until golden and crispy, about 3 minutes more. Transfer to a plate. Repeat with the remaining batter and blueberries. Dust the pancakes with confectioners' sugar and serve warm with maple syrup. Makes about 40.&lt;br /&gt;Williams-Sonoma Kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_QUuailMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8hJmC1Obyyo/s1600-h/100_3397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318698739423155394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_QUuailMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8hJmC1Obyyo/s320/100_3397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy~ hope your weekend was just as sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dawnie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-2739485806715097898?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/2739485806715097898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/victory-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2739485806715097898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/2739485806715097898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/victory-weekend.html' title='victory weekend'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sc_RFLUX0hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/g0veeQkLTt8/s72-c/100_3399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-133757204379862259</id><published>2009-03-20T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:31:19.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>tidings of spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ScQYD5PQhiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VUpD85hubEI/s1600-h/100_3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315399915387520546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ScQYD5PQhiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VUpD85hubEI/s320/100_3247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been a full week of meetings, running around and slaying viruses- both kids have been home from school this week with illnesses. alas, today is friday and i'm looking forward to spending a couple of supreme, lazy days over the weekend with the kiddies and the mr. i'm thinking some reading, relaxing, a movie, and some coffee and homemade pancakes are in order. maybe perhaps, if i'm feeling a bit ambitous too, a homemade cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the lines of keeping it simple, may you have a wonderful weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy spring,&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-133757204379862259?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/133757204379862259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-full-week-of-meetings-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/133757204379862259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/133757204379862259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-full-week-of-meetings-running.html' title='tidings of spring'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/ScQYD5PQhiI/AAAAAAAAAHw/VUpD85hubEI/s72-c/100_3247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-8230296354898318081</id><published>2009-03-13T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:27:36.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>paris envy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;paris' evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a bird trapped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in its charms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by john tiong chung hoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbsjEz5FZKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/14CRkOdvUXA/s1600-h/hotel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312878750969717922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbsjEz5FZKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/14CRkOdvUXA/s320/hotel2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the tippy-top of my great, long list of "to-do's", is to visit paris and all "its charms" with my family. luckily i can live vicariously through nichole robertson until that day appears. she takes the most fantabulous photographs of quaint cafes and streets, fancy parisian sweets (need i say more?), and anything else that catches her fancy... and her very artistic eye. i realize as i admire her photos, that i really could use a better camera for taking pictures. oh- some talent and a scenic location such as paris, couldn't hurt either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sbsi9rDolII/AAAAAAAAAHY/7sOwezJACe8/s1600-h/tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312878628338963586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sbsi9rDolII/AAAAAAAAAHY/7sOwezJACe8/s320/tulips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't these tulips beautiful? isn't the &lt;em&gt;photograph&lt;/em&gt; of the tulips beautiful? see what i mean? view more photos of her and her family's adventures in paris at &lt;a href="http://littlebrownpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://littlebrownpen.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sbsi2ULA0rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/C1stFVvww4U/s1600-h/gourmetx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312878501936812722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sbsi2ULA0rI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/C1stFVvww4U/s320/gourmetx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if i needed more motivation and affirmation to head to paris, i discovered "paris on a budget" by gourmet magazine at usa today's website. bad economy or good economy- i'm always for a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/travel/destinations/2008-08-27-gourmet-magazine-paris_N.htm"&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/travel/destinations/2008-08-27-gourmet-magazine-paris_N.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a family we are going to learn how to speak french. that way when we finally master the language somewhat and make our way to paris, we can ask for an eclair or some pain in proper fashion. "i mai s'il vous plait un eclaire?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heureux vendredi (happy friday),&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-8230296354898318081?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/8230296354898318081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-envy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8230296354898318081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/8230296354898318081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-envy.html' title='paris envy'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbsjEz5FZKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/14CRkOdvUXA/s72-c/hotel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-362373479766007284</id><published>2009-03-05T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:04:38.435-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage finds'/><title type='text'>surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArlyqqquI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/CRHIGwvBXAw/s1600-h/3n23k63p1ZZZZZZZZZ9339cbbbd7366f41813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309791888925698786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArlyqqquI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/CRHIGwvBXAw/s320/3n23k63p1ZZZZZZZZZ9339cbbbd7366f41813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier this week, my first born child surprised me by commenting that her heart's desire was to have an "old-style" typewriter. what is this? i couldn't believe my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know about you, but i was thinking that it was very cool that she would request that over a new nintendo or psp (or whatever is the latest and the greatest), so happily i obliged. after a quick search on ebay, and then onto one of my favorite websites- the local craigslist, i found this beauty... an olivetti lettera 32. something about the seafoam color and the description of this compact retro workhouse being used from the Vietnam rice paddies to Paris coffeehouses made my heart swoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArg6rXJUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xGRXSafFGmk/s1600-h/3kb3m03oaZZZZZZZZZ933467e32b1d911101a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309791805176751426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArg6rXJUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xGRXSafFGmk/s320/3kb3m03oaZZZZZZZZZ933467e32b1d911101a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and check out the neato-bendito, spanish characters on the keys...this little guy is a world traveler. from buenos aires. i think i'm in love... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArZisoQwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/JBnyN2zQGUk/s1600-h/RO_Port_QD_Blue_M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309791678480532226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArZisoQwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/JBnyN2zQGUk/s320/RO_Port_QD_Blue_M.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out my dad still has his old royal and now my daughter will be the third generation to use it. i hope that she'll enjoy tap-tap-tapping on it during lazy afternoons, watching the figments of her imagination leap from the keys onto her paper. and i hope my dad won't mind if i paint his old royal this really cool turquoise color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as for that olivetti lettera 32...maybe i'll keep that one for myself:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dawnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6274597536513688688-362373479766007284?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/362373479766007284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/surprises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/362373479766007284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/362373479766007284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/03/surprises.html' title='surprises'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/SbArlyqqquI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/CRHIGwvBXAw/s72-c/3n23k63p1ZZZZZZZZZ9339cbbbd7366f41813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6274597536513688688.post-9037168984553646268</id><published>2009-02-13T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:59:14.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings</title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my little piece of the blogging world:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is dawn and i live in wisconsin with my darling husband, two spirited kids, one nappy lil' dog named sake, and one ornery bird named bonito. i make my living by being one part stay-at-home mum, one part teacher, and one part artist. i dream of beaches, world travel, writing a book, owning my own business, creating, and...well, don't get me started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering, i created this site to inspire myself and others in my creative endeavors. a sort of online journal to inspire myself to keep dreaming and celebrating the little things in life and to continue searching for who i am, what i love, and what makes me tick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's to light and new beginnings~ cheers!&lt;br /&gt;dawnie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6274597536513688688-9037168984553646268?l=dawndefined.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/feeds/9037168984553646268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-welcome-to-my-little-piece-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9037168984553646268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6274597536513688688/posts/default/9037168984553646268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawndefined.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-welcome-to-my-little-piece-of.html' title='greetings'/><author><name>dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08343270882160490369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wH4bSJhmWuY/Sg9i2MPSaeI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MlFJ7nWrNNM/S220/FH050041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
