<?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-8437697163389374188</id><updated>2011-09-28T21:59:20.307-05:00</updated><category term='embellished'/><category term='repurpose'/><category term='dad'/><category term='t shirts'/><category term='thrifting'/><category term='budget'/><category term='lace'/><category term='tutorial'/><category term='scraps'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='towels'/><category term='boys'/><category term='projects'/><category term='flower'/><category term='faith'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='garage sale'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='treasures'/><category term='apron'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='subway art'/><category term='thrift stores'/><category term='spring'/><category term='repurposing'/><category term='family'/><category term='upcycling'/><category term='hats'/><category term='fun'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='kids'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-2953729115392096943</id><published>2011-04-05T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T06:18:50.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>T Shirt Tuesday: T Shirt Totes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold onto your hats folks... this is the easiest project ever!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These cute T shirt totes have been all over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blog land&lt;/span&gt; for a while and I finally got around to making some... So here they are. We are talking 5 minutes worth of work and total cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589590468743127794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXkdLsUE7jM/TZI26plX4vI/AAAAAAAAAhI/O6sedRo0LkE/s320/t%2Btote%2Bbeg%2Band%2Bend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gather your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;supplies&lt;/span&gt; because this is a quick ride!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pins &lt;/strong&gt;(completely optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scissors or rotary cutter or both &lt;/strong&gt;(unless you are a savage beast and can rip knit...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner plate&lt;/strong&gt; (or sharp eyeballing it technique)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sewing machine and thread&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589590285279046562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hMbaUjMRca0/TZI2v-IIK6I/AAAAAAAAAhA/Lu72-tWMaVQ/s320/t%2Bshirt%2Btote%2Bsupplies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step 1: Cut the sleeves off of your T shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know what you are thinking... this looks a little, well, how do I say this... "redneck." Please don't be offended. I hemmed and hawed about what term to use here and then realized that this is part of who I am, where I'm from and what I am proud of. This is a style my brother Jim (love you...) is completely comfortable sporting, and I can show you how to jazz it up next week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589590155320138434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6icxx-tkco/TZI2oZ_gmsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/nOOvtOMH4zU/s320/t%2Bshirt%2Btote%2Bsleeves%2Boff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step 2: Use the dinner plate as a guide to cut a large half circle out of the neck line.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eyeballers&lt;/span&gt;, this is your moment to shine! You can go ahead and "eyeball it." (I love to think I can eyeball it. I should attach several images of projects that prove that I have no eyeball ability whatsoever.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589589942118189650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1tedANrRNc/TZI2b_wNClI/AAAAAAAAAgw/EMk7kK5-Ufk/s320/t%2Bshirt%2Btote%2Bplate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step 3: Pin the bottom of your shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "Turn your shirt inside out and pin the bottom together" silly. Oh and by the way, I may not be a great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eyeballer&lt;/span&gt;, but I did a perfectly wonderful job of skipping this pinning nonsense on totes #2 and #3. (I know, so naughty and talented!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589589771733918466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nUdErcE0O0/TZI2SFBbYwI/AAAAAAAAAgo/1iCieJdKsIU/s320/t%2Bshirt%2Btote%2Binning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step 4: Sew the bottom seam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I gave it 2 good runs with my machine, just to be extra official...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589589595699454866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7eEyhl-l7JA/TZI2H1Pio5I/AAAAAAAAAgg/kV-d9FEj8Bg/s320/t%2Bshirt%2Btote%2Bbottom%2Bseam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your new super fabulous T Shirt Tote!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589588710788473810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZGHAKd6AiE/TZI1UUsUo9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/5cw057TfaxA/s320/t%2Btote%2Bpeace.jpg" /&gt;The one with the peace signs is Kiley's. She has big plans to take it with her to the Community Center and to sleepovers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589588500734637282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UhCnq1TXl7M/TZI1IGLldOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Ji_BjAnFbDY/s320/t%2Btote%2Bgreen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589588282370825234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5v4ZrgAWd4/TZI07YtmHBI/AAAAAAAAAgI/SpzXGy0rM8g/s320/t%2Btote%2Bgroceries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589588105451081122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8nxIvmW88Ac/TZI0xFopDaI/AAAAAAAAAgA/CezIGMG6Bgk/s320/t%2Btote%2Bbeg%2Band%2Bend.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on, you know you want one... Take 5 minutes. Make one or ten!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-2953729115392096943?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/2953729115392096943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/04/t-shirt-tuesday-t-shirt-totes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2953729115392096943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2953729115392096943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/04/t-shirt-tuesday-t-shirt-totes.html' title='T Shirt Tuesday: T Shirt Totes'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXkdLsUE7jM/TZI26plX4vI/AAAAAAAAAhI/O6sedRo0LkE/s72-c/t%2Btote%2Bbeg%2Band%2Bend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-1363831553371128701</id><published>2011-04-01T09:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:39:22.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Bench</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xS5J1_WjtGM/TZXichgs5MI/AAAAAAAAAiY/PrHZpUUIBDI/s1600/green.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Bench,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590616923654302930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKRwmdhnRos/TZXceMGzrNI/AAAAAAAAAiI/v8CUY-jSyRM/s320/bench.bmp" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been looking for you for months. I want to take you home and paint you and make pretty pillows for you so you feel super special. Why are you hiding and teasing me so? I know you are out there. I have waited for you at Goodwill, I have looked for you on Craigslist. I will do whatever it takes to have you in my home. (OK, not anything, but I will go to extremes...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590617030887003970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGnnTwDft5I/TZXckblE10I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ZIRi5h136wM/s320/bench%2B2.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590624325669432050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qjx-Kah-p8/TZXjNCwvKvI/AAAAAAAAAig/mJbnB4B4l-g/s320/orange%2Band%2Baqua.jpg" /&gt;Your ugly cousins are all creeping on me. I see them everywhere. They are at Goodwill, they are on Craigslist, they are sitting at the end of people's driveways. I don't want them, I want you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590616746541649506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTj_iXJQM44/TZXcT4T3DmI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QdFD5DDGW1s/s320/bench%2B3%2Bflexed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So show your face dear sweet, lovely, bench with a curved back and no storage compartment. &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/8437697163389374188-1363831553371128701?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/1363831553371128701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-bench.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1363831553371128701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1363831553371128701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-bench.html' title='Dear Bench'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKRwmdhnRos/TZXceMGzrNI/AAAAAAAAAiI/v8CUY-jSyRM/s72-c/bench.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-994704233101839446</id><published>2011-03-31T07:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:35:04.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>I Had a Vision...</title><content type='html'>From across the thrift store, I spotted the most amazing print... My heart skipped a beat and I rushed in a not looking like I was rushing sort of way. (This was so other thrifters would not see my excitement and in turn rush to where I was rushing to get what I was wanting to get. Yes, I believe/ know this to be true...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE PROBLEM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is enough skirt here for me and one of my kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590252283088717458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7PkmnzEHPw/TZSQ1UJRxpI/AAAAAAAAAho/bGqKBtXq_yg/s320/2x%2Bskirt%2Bbiggie.jpg" /&gt;Think, woman, think. Can I use this to make something fabulous? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a vision... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590252425181726626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nN7oejjWMPM/TZSQ9le5B6I/AAAAAAAAAhw/r_v896g4fog/s320/2x%2Bhearty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ArWgRm9AgvE/TZSRFvrz9tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/t4szfkakYwQ/s1600/2x%2B2x.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I snatched this baby up and took her home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The skirt was made from 4 panels, so I removed 1 1/2 panels and created a new side seam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsD8gCcJ7mA/TZSQmd0Cw_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/v2KROBImmtY/s1600/2x%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590252027985970162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsD8gCcJ7mA/TZSQmd0Cw_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/v2KROBImmtY/s320/2x%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paired with a belt and a tank we have a new semi fabulous dress for $2.99! I am in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWFXog4ZmxY/TZSQXeBRyUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pGbqJtxRIZM/s1600/2x%2Bclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590251770343442754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWFXog4ZmxY/TZSQXeBRyUI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pGbqJtxRIZM/s320/2x%2Bclose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now let's work on my photography skills... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and some actual, real live spring weather...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ztlGeEm36hc/TZSQQ8VRj3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tT1YinyDRTI/s1600/2x%2Blast%2Blook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590251658221293426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ztlGeEm36hc/TZSQQ8VRj3I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tT1YinyDRTI/s320/2x%2Blast%2Blook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did you know that "thrifters" is not a word in the blogger spell check? Seriously?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It should be&lt;/span&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/8437697163389374188-994704233101839446?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/994704233101839446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-had-vision.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/994704233101839446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/994704233101839446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-had-vision.html' title='I Had a Vision...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7PkmnzEHPw/TZSQ1UJRxpI/AAAAAAAAAho/bGqKBtXq_yg/s72-c/2x%2Bskirt%2Bbiggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-2418691519798690631</id><published>2011-03-29T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:05:12.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embellished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lace'/><title type='text'>T Shirt Tuesday: Pretty Little Tank</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To make today's &lt;em&gt;"Pretty Little Tank"&lt;/em&gt; you will need :&lt;/span&gt; -tank top - narrow lace or trim - wide lace or trim - thread to match - sewing machine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nAwY1QwX3KA/TZFLq8bM_II/AAAAAAAAAf4/11BuFa2gxnY/s1600/grey%2Btank%2Bsupplies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589331813690309762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nAwY1QwX3KA/TZFLq8bM_II/AAAAAAAAAf4/11BuFa2gxnY/s320/grey%2Btank%2Bsupplies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First make a ruffle out of your narrow lace. There are many ways to do this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I use the longest stitch length on my machine and sew all the middle. Pull the bottom thread to create a ruffle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589331341319205474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9HQy4dwVrA/TZFLPctJ8mI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_YqvZDrhLmw/s320/grey%2Btanik%2Bgather%2Byellow%2Blace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pin your narrow ruffle to the middle of the wide lace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RsjxSqfrK4I/TZFLGYqm0EI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dBtGhmbQzyw/s1600/grey%2Btank%2Blace.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589331045388474418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzxYqjyyrgc/TZFK-ORxWDI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/HvH0hIIgPgs/s320/grey%2Btank%2Bpin%2Blace%2Bto%2Blace.jpg" /&gt; Sew the ruffle to the lace. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589330807081274738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnSd32w1o9I/TZFKwWg6DXI/AAAAAAAAAfI/zwlO4h6EFYg/s320/grey%2Btank%2Bsew%2Blace%2Bto%2Blace.jpg" /&gt; Find the middle of your tank and mark it so you know where to attach the lace. (I did this by folding the tank in half and matching up the straps.) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589330592859223922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNAFsnvvzo/TZFKj4eY93I/AAAAAAAAAfA/beJheyWoc-s/s320/grey%2Btank%2Bmark.jpg" /&gt; Pin the lace to the middle of your tank. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589331695701600114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIxgZwXJAdY/TZFLkE4gJ3I/AAAAAAAAAfw/s3kAHflnBzA/s320/grey%2Bpin%2Blace%2Bto%2Btank.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stitch to attach your embellishment to your tank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Rs-Ib9pjVc/TZFKbACNVdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/U9HDkMmfcnA/s1600/greysew%2Bit%2Bdown%2Bthe%2Bmiddle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589330440269682130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Rs-Ib9pjVc/TZFKbACNVdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/U9HDkMmfcnA/s320/greysew%2Bit%2Bdown%2Bthe%2Bmiddle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Admire your work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LLy12HXsw0/TZFJ_ukUdYI/AAAAAAAAAew/shc8BRNMOOs/s1600/grey%2Bfinished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589329971724449154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_LLy12HXsw0/TZFJ_ukUdYI/AAAAAAAAAew/shc8BRNMOOs/s320/grey%2Bfinished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am all about instant gratification projects and this was a snap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less than 30 minutes ... That's my kind of project! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMJ4NAGjtuc/TZFJ1SaCA5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/Z6EcMG4UKwI/s1600/grey%2Btank%2Bfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589329792366412690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMJ4NAGjtuc/TZFJ1SaCA5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/Z6EcMG4UKwI/s320/grey%2Btank%2Bfinal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-2418691519798690631?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/2418691519798690631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/pretty-little-tank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2418691519798690631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2418691519798690631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/pretty-little-tank.html' title='T Shirt Tuesday: Pretty Little Tank'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nAwY1QwX3KA/TZFLq8bM_II/AAAAAAAAAf4/11BuFa2gxnY/s72-c/grey%2Btank%2Bsupplies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4511336658279295216</id><published>2011-03-28T15:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:45:05.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Frank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meet Frank..Frank was 3Bucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589326048685041074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt73viSX5YA/TZFGbYG1pbI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ouv2nD-NJgA/s400/this%2Bis%2Bfrank.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, Frank is so ugly he's cute, but I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589325808410473906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6V59KuYSyo/TZFGNZA6tbI/AAAAAAAAAeY/g6sBTqNhiNA/s400/meet%2Bfrank.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If someone breaks in and is not scared off by Frank or my evil coldsore, I can just pick him up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and use him for a weapon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589325626345523602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GESPzR4sRcs/TZFGCyxQCZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/enFxOZekMBg/s400/b%2Band%2Bfrank.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesse has not met Frank yet. I have a feeling he will not approve. Keep your fingers crossed. I hope Frank can stay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4511336658279295216?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4511336658279295216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/meet-frank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4511336658279295216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4511336658279295216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2011/03/meet-frank.html' title='Meet Frank'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tt73viSX5YA/TZFGbYG1pbI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ouv2nD-NJgA/s72-c/this%2Bis%2Bfrank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8434852198479021946</id><published>2010-12-29T11:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:13:00.270-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>New Family Member</title><content type='html'>We have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new little guy&lt;/span&gt; running around our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meet our latest edition... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;, we didn't have a baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;, we didn't get a dog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555968428017604146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRrD2TdGVjI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Eisb25edzhY/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tate built a robot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This little guy was a kit was a Christmas gift from Nana Rena. Tate loved putting it together and is thrilled with how it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scuttles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; the kitchen cleaning up crumbs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love that we don't have to feed it or take it out to the bathroom... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Way better than a dog&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now we just need to name him... Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-8434852198479021946?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8434852198479021946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-family-member.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8434852198479021946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8434852198479021946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-family-member.html' title='New Family Member'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRrD2TdGVjI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Eisb25edzhY/s72-c/sweater%2Btuts%2B024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8966960571558890200</id><published>2010-12-28T14:42:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:25:29.257-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurposing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scraps'/><title type='text'>Project Sweater Beautification: Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Inspired by&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/"&gt; Grosgrain's &lt;/a&gt;Embellish Knit Month, I &lt;/em&gt;started to play around with some sweater beautification of my own. Today I added some singed lace flowers to a silk cardigan. Just lovely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTjm8heHI/AAAAAAAAAds/itZc3qQG6Qk/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844961529854066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTjm8heHI/AAAAAAAAAds/itZc3qQG6Qk/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Project Time:20 Minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Cardigan (Mine was 1.49 at Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lace (I have also used chiffon, tulle, etc to make this kind of flower in the past)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candle or other heat source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scissors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTa6jdqzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3QaeZOBFDBA/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844812174633778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTa6jdqzI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3QaeZOBFDBA/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For each flower cut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- 4 inch circles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- 3inch circles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- 2 inch circles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hint: To speed up the cutting process and cut multiple circles of the same size at the same time, you can layer your lace.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTLHs9DvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/OKvNMZonLZ0/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844540826193650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTLHs9DvI/AAAAAAAAAdc/OKvNMZonLZ0/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use a candle to singe the edges of the two largest circles. To do this hold the fabric about 2 inches away from the flame until the edges curl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your fabric starts on fire, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are too close&lt;/span&gt;... Some people use a tweezers for this part, but I am a risk taker... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Repeat this process with your two medium circles and your two small circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844214928359586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpS4Jo2wKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/I5bYSnYqYqs/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B043.JPG" /&gt;Stack your singed circles largest to smallest and give them a couple of basting stitches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTCktiwAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MVn4YLaI2XQ/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844393994469378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTCktiwAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/MVn4YLaI2XQ/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next, arrange the flowers on your cardigan and pin them in place. TRY ON YOUR SWEATER. What looks good laying on your design table does not always look good on your bod! Trust me... I love the look of the four flower design pictured below, but I tried it on and felt like a double dork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpSqxQZBJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/pPqXe39968Q/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843985044997266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpSqxQZBJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/pPqXe39968Q/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final product only boasts two lovely lace flowers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpR_5ds25I/AAAAAAAAAcs/k2Y1zO8rp0E/s1600/sweater%2Btuts%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843248513932178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpR_5ds25I/AAAAAAAAAcs/k2Y1zO8rp0E/s400/sweater%2Btuts%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After attempting to wear this this afternoon, I realized that I am not a size small. (I think I already knew that, but I really wanted this to fit me. It is so pretty.) Any size smalls? Its up for grabs. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FREEBIE&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-8966960571558890200?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8966960571558890200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/project-sweater-beautification-part-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8966960571558890200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8966960571558890200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/project-sweater-beautification-part-i.html' title='Project Sweater Beautification: Part I'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRpTjm8heHI/AAAAAAAAAds/itZc3qQG6Qk/s72-c/sweater%2Btuts%2B037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-7598714969163284587</id><published>2010-12-24T08:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T08:00:09.778-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subway art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Something to Read: Subway Art</title><content type='html'>My new borrowed family Christmas gift giving policy is:&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; "Something you want, something you need, something to wear, something to read..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this saying came from your blog or you know where it came from, please tell me. I want to give credit and thank this person for helping me keep it very simple at Christmas. Anyway, on with the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubbers is getting this Subway Art as his "Something to read." I made it for his new office. (Hope we finish the office before Subway Art goes to the curb!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a ton of Tutorials out there for this. Here is what I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Materials:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canvas (mine was 1/2 off at Michael's but you can use an old piece from a yard sale or thrift store)&lt;br /&gt;Acrylic paint for background (I purchased a 250 ML tube of black and did not even use 1/4 of it)&lt;br /&gt;Mod Podge&lt;br /&gt;Scrapbook Paper or Card stock (Higher quality paper= easier project)&lt;br /&gt;Letter Cutting Machine such as a Cricut (Optional and very handy---You can also print your words on your computer. Just reverse the color so the letters print white)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gather those Materials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552994040547813522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyqKq2qJI/AAAAAAAAAac/ozA6wo9dB5E/s200/Picture%2B353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Paint that canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only used one coat and it looks fine, but you may find you need more depending on the quality of your paint or the condition of your canvas... or if you are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552993755245676338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyZj1hhzI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6dOhz5_54_c/s200/Picture%2B355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cut out those letters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have seed a variety of sizes, fonts and color schemes. You will notice mine are all the same font. This is not because my husband really likes the George font from Cricut. It is because I was not willing to buy a new Cricut cartridge for this experimental gift. It turns out I rather like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyiESVOQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/TO3mG15maiE/s1600/Picture%2B356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552993901395392770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyiESVOQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/TO3mG15maiE/s200/Picture%2B356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lay those Puppies out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arrange the words. Make em fit, see what you love. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VS (Not Victoria's Secret..Vital Step): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Take a picture so you don't forget where they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Glue baby, glue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go nuts with the Mod Podge. Brush it on the back of each letter. Stick those letters down. Go back and cover the whole canvas in a coat of Mod Podge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At this point &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FEEL FREE TO FREAK OUT.&lt;/span&gt; I DID. It will look awful. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; will dry clear and it won't be shiny anymore. See... Mine is almost dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552993482607820770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyJsLl_-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/FxKeXaEIQcw/s200/Picture%2B358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The mod podge is still visible in this picture especially near the bottom.  Be assured it will disappear when it is completely dry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I did let it dry for two full days simply because I did not want to tun the risk of having anything stick to the wrapping paper. Overnight would likely do the trick! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course The project is done and wrapped and I never took a THE END picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe when the office is finished and it is hanging on its new wall home...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-7598714969163284587?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/7598714969163284587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/something-to-read-subway-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7598714969163284587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7598714969163284587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/something-to-read-subway-art.html' title='Something to Read: Subway Art'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRAyqKq2qJI/AAAAAAAAAac/ozA6wo9dB5E/s72-c/Picture%2B353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3693671417857338129</id><published>2010-12-23T09:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:12:23.768-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Dad,</title><content type='html'>I am sure you know, we have been missing you a lot around here lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553905183625219970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRNvVrIuj4I/AAAAAAAAAcc/z0LwBbsimzU/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your garden was the best I have ever seen it. The corn was delicious, the potatoes were huge, and the pumpkins were perfect&lt;em&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it wasn't the same without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent a lot of time as a family, with "grease cutters" being the drink of choice...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; it wasn't the same without you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; (By the way, I can actually drink a grease cutter with out cringing now... I wouldn't say I love it!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fishing at the cabin was "piss poor"... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it wasn't the same without you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kate got married, now that was a party...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;t wasn't the same without you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jesse and Mike took a bear hunting journey to Liberty Farms...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; it wasn't the sa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;me without you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (I am not sure if they knew what to do without you there to take the lead)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am sure you know, Grandma went to heaven right after she turned 99. I bet she was surprised but happy to see you waiting there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS You are going to be a grandpa again... oh and a great grandpa! No, silly I am not expecting, but Lindsay and Ryan are and so are Tony and Miss Kate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Miss Becca&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-3693671417857338129?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3693671417857338129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-dad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3693671417857338129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3693671417857338129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-dad.html' title='Dear Dad,'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRNvVrIuj4I/AAAAAAAAAcc/z0LwBbsimzU/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-7551855019899936045</id><published>2010-12-22T14:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:00:00.630-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Our Advent Calendar</title><content type='html'>Our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Advent Calendar&lt;/span&gt; is made from a Red Dogwood branch and some old book pages. Each book page was rolled into a cone shape and decorated with a winter animal shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553374171038014290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRGMYrGM21I/AAAAAAAAAcE/RESl47uJXsM/s400/DSCF6695%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day we look inside the cone to find a prayer for the day or a family activity to prepare for Christmas. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553374338307387874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRGMiaOU8eI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ccKmmiBUi3M/s400/DSCF6700%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of our favorites are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sing Christmas songs by the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Cocoa and a prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Read the story of the birth of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Make "firecrackers" to open on Christmas Eve (These contain special notes written by each family member)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Go for a drive and look at Christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Go out of your way to do good deeds today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Make a gift for your sibling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Go to the pet store to hold the puppies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Buy food for the food shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Make a Birthday Banner for Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first year we have done such an involved &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Advent Calendar&lt;/span&gt;. I must say I am in love with the idea and I do plan to make it a tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having the kids help make it really gave them ownership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit that some of the tasks did not get completed. The timing was a little off. Next year, I will have to rig it so the more involved activities land on slow days here at the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Advent helped prepare your heart and home for the coming of Jesus... Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-7551855019899936045?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/7551855019899936045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-advent-calendar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7551855019899936045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7551855019899936045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-advent-calendar.html' title='Our Advent Calendar'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRGMYrGM21I/AAAAAAAAAcE/RESl47uJXsM/s72-c/DSCF6695%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3238671324617521345</id><published>2010-12-22T08:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:49:06.551-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='towels'/><title type='text'>Fit to Be Tied Towel</title><content type='html'>Wow, I love this towel! It was so simple and makes so much sense... Tate said, "Oooh it looks like an angel." It sure does my little man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553348654093683698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRF1LZEly_I/AAAAAAAAAb8/BR-8OtvtVKM/s400/DSCF6688%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took less than 15 minutes to make and will prevent those little ones from pulling down the kitchen towel every time you turn around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out how to make this beauty by visiting &lt;a href="http://treyandlucy.blogspot.com/2010/12/tie-on-dish-towels.html"&gt;Trey and Lucy!&lt;/a&gt; The lovely Tanya will show you how to make this and everything you never knew you wanted to make... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I am off to make more of these monsters so that I have an army of beautiful towels to look at. I might try a button hole or Velcro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-3238671324617521345?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3238671324617521345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/fit-to-be-tied-towel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3238671324617521345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3238671324617521345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/fit-to-be-tied-towel.html' title='Fit to Be Tied Towel'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRF1LZEly_I/AAAAAAAAAb8/BR-8OtvtVKM/s72-c/DSCF6688%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3776273276728024511</id><published>2010-12-21T14:54:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:47:33.764-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='towels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scraps'/><title type='text'>Embellish Me, Please:  Pretty Towel Tutorial for You!</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in the quicky gift of bread post that my intentions were to make some pretty little towels to keep on hand for emergency gift giving situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got a jump start today when my sweet baby was taking nap. (OK he is six, so not a baby, but he is my baby and he is sicker than sick. BOO. :( ) By jump start, I mean two towels. See...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553251278301736050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREcnX-orHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/bSRHmm5s44g/s400/towel%2B6.jpg" /&gt;As you can see, I thought I was going to be making a gross of towels...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREccV42qiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/s7Dn9YJA5bs/s1600/towel%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553251088762055202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREccV42qiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/s7Dn9YJA5bs/s400/towel%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used the towels on the right and fabric from my stash you could use scraps. (Kiley recently became interested in fabric and sewing, so my scrap drawer is looking pretty sad...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREcVwu7rhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Mhvy_K2D0JM/s1600/towel%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553250975709113874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREcVwu7rhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Mhvy_K2D0JM/s400/towel%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cut strips of fabric that are as long as the width (plus an inch or two) of your towel and about 3 inches wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553250092095220018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREbiVA9qTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/3bBove4Ug-0/s400/towel%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold the edge over and press. Sew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553248186849677298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREZzbbBz_I/AAAAAAAAAbM/yS0jJmCHDc4/s400/towel%2B4.jpg" /&gt; Pin your fabric to your towel. I use a ruler to keep it even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553245858073433106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREXr4DgVBI/AAAAAAAAAa8/xr_goawDHSU/s400/towel%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sew the fabric strip to your towel. Make sure your edges are folded over the side of the towel and and tucked under...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553246098595230034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREX54EXsVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-Hz8-X-Eskk/s400/finished.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second towel is just ric rac sewn to a towel with a basic fabric flower pinned on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided these two cuties would look great with the fun clothespin magnets I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&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/8437697163389374188-3776273276728024511?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3776273276728024511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/embellish-me-please-pretty-towel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3776273276728024511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3776273276728024511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/embellish-me-please-pretty-towel.html' title='Embellish Me, Please:  Pretty Towel Tutorial for You!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TREcnX-orHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/bSRHmm5s44g/s72-c/towel%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-6555362839721469472</id><published>2010-12-21T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:46:00.130-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Quicky Gift Idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I was in a pinch and needed a quicky gift for project Advent Angel (Secret Santa) at work. I grabbed a loaf of crusty bread and a new dish towel and ta da!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553004566015235330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRA8O1F11QI/AAAAAAAAAas/0s7bspxxS_w/s200/Picture%2B360.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(The tag says, "Have a loafly day." I'm cooky like that...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over break, I may cut the other dish towels down and embelish them to keep on hand for this very purpose. What an easy little gesture... The embelishments will kick it up a notch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-6555362839721469472?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/6555362839721469472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/quicky-gift-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6555362839721469472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6555362839721469472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/quicky-gift-idea.html' title='Quicky Gift Idea'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRA8O1F11QI/AAAAAAAAAas/0s7bspxxS_w/s72-c/Picture%2B360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-2153284888384295846</id><published>2010-12-20T22:14:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:45:18.255-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurposing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hats'/><title type='text'>This old hat</title><content type='html'>I think it was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; a month ago&lt;/span&gt; that I posted pics of the first hat I made. It was a &lt;a href="http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/11/ta-da.html"&gt;Where the Wild Things Are hat&lt;/a&gt;. Kind of cute, but very thin and a weak effort. I gave it another shot that same night and came up with this cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552986397238038306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRArtRHzDyI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/HxH9Mi-_9Yg/s200/Picture%2B265.jpg" /&gt;This time I sewed two layers of fabric and added a ruffle, some trim, and a button. Oh what fun!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552986168149232338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRArf7sxStI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/JzAJM0MvD3Y/s200/Picture%2B269.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem. The pattern from &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/2010/08/upcycled-boy-hats.html"&gt;I Am Momma Hear Me Roar&lt;/a&gt; was for a kid. I am an adult, so I modified it to fit an adult head and ended up with a hat that is too big. I guess I can give it another shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552985867909432146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRArOdOBg1I/AAAAAAAAAZs/nWG0LyjyTII/s200/Picture%2B273.jpg" /&gt;Note: in this lovely self portrait I am wearing my lovely &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;blue &lt;/span&gt;bathrobe. It is my SSE (signature sewing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ensemble&lt;/span&gt;...) PRETTY! (That is pretty as in not pretty...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the tutorial please visit the super awesome I am Momma Hear Me Roar &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/2010/08/upcycled-boy-hats.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-2153284888384295846?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/2153284888384295846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-old-hat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2153284888384295846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2153284888384295846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-old-hat.html' title='This old hat'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TRArtRHzDyI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/HxH9Mi-_9Yg/s72-c/Picture%2B265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-631607787774155743</id><published>2010-11-20T17:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:43:25.802-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurposing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><title type='text'>Ta Da!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I did it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's the first &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/2010/08/upcycled-boy-hats.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Momma&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hear Me Roar&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;inspired hat. It really was quite simple...once I sat down to do it. So simple, I had to round up more fleece and flannel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guess what I am doing tonight!? This hat was made for Tate, but he refused to model, so here is the lovely Kiley modeling the first hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541774962344324386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TOhW93ev7SI/AAAAAAAAAZk/2M1dYEDHjtg/s200/k%2Bside%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I used fleece, a t shirt and some old dress socks to make this hat. It is only one layer, so it is not all that warm. More of a fall or spring hat really. My next hat will be double layers and lots of cute embellishments. I am pretty stoked. (Is that how you spell "stoked?" I bet typing stoked makes me a pretty big dork. I don't really care though because I am so excited about these hats...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541774746555585490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TOhWxTmtE9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/ggH27GuNdBU/s200/k%2Bside%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;New paint color in the bathroom by the way... Sherwin Williams "Earthen Jug."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541774572687644434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TOhWnL5W1xI/AAAAAAAAAZU/sSd5nZ6kcns/s200/k%2Bback.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the "horn" on the left side of this picture is part of the charm of this hat. My top was a little bigger than my middle piece so I had to bunch it up a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-631607787774155743?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/631607787774155743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/11/ta-da.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/631607787774155743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/631607787774155743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/11/ta-da.html' title='Ta Da!!!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TOhW93ev7SI/AAAAAAAAAZk/2M1dYEDHjtg/s72-c/k%2Bside%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4986952335433887755</id><published>2010-11-20T10:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T09:53:24.097-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurposing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><title type='text'>I had a dream, well nightmare...</title><content type='html'>I had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt; dream that I used my fabric scissors to cut paper. I think this means it is time to get cracking on my never ending pile of things I want to work on. Today I will: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; my t shirt scarf. Hush... It is a secret project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will also attempt &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/2010/08/upcycled-boy-hats.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; very cool hats from &lt;a href="http://iammommahearmeroar.blogspot.com/"&gt;I am Momma Hear Me Roar.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please go visit. She is amazing and has tons of great tutorials for the hip little boy in your life. Rare Find~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~Wish me Luck~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4986952335433887755?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4986952335433887755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-had-dream-well-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4986952335433887755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4986952335433887755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-had-dream-well-nightmare.html' title='I had a dream, well nightmare...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-1024586487839187126</id><published>2010-08-06T11:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:49:33.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Quarter Scarf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally finished the Fat Quarter Scarf project that I started in July. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know the drill... Cut it out and let it sit for a while... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some projects are like wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have to let them age in order to let them reach their full potential!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Three weeks this time&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&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;So here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Five Fat Quarter Scarf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502336948822279794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFw6TWUPBnI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i9xv3XC-SwQ/s200/2010+july+007.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I am very pleased with it and plan to give it to my MIL for her Birthday next week.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope she likes it.  If she feels like it is too funky to wear as a scarf, she can always use it as a table runner. (Kiley's suggestion :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502336808826158210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFw6LMyjvII/AAAAAAAAAYo/Q7Quinm1W8I/s200/2010+july+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tearosehome.blogspot.com/2009/08/tutorial-five-fat-quaters-scarf.html"&gt;Tutorial&lt;/a&gt; for this project was by the lovely Sachiko over at &lt;a href="http://tearosehome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tea Rose Home&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Check out her lovely Blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-1024586487839187126?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/1024586487839187126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/fat-quarter-scarf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1024586487839187126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1024586487839187126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/fat-quarter-scarf.html' title='Fat Quarter Scarf'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFw6TWUPBnI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i9xv3XC-SwQ/s72-c/2010+july+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-2219186866648089992</id><published>2010-08-05T18:14:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T18:31:12.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemonade and Popcorn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hotter than &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502069328045993970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtG5xPA7_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/F4XxQYQEUIs/s200/2010+july+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids set up shop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502070129517965394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHoa80sFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/AvE6uLnpWZA/s200/2010+july+044.jpg" /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lemonade and Popcorn were 25 cents...&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This table was made by my dad before I was born!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHeVB7rRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/vHyFGvDxyRc/s1600/2010+july+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502069956130090258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHeVB7rRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/vHyFGvDxyRc/s200/2010+july+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A supply of lemonade and ice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502069680953193138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHOT6pcrI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dAXFTnfieqc/s200/2010+july+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockpile of popcorn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHVj1as1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/jflPWStNg0Y/s1600/2010+july+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502069805485306706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHVj1as1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/jflPWStNg0Y/s200/2010+july+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; A shaded spot for Union Breaks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHIhWXuiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rEHA3Ppk604/s1600/2010+july+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502069581479918114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtHIhWXuiI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rEHA3Ppk604/s200/2010+july+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Drinking and eating away their profits!&lt;br /&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/8437697163389374188-2219186866648089992?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/2219186866648089992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/lemonade-and-popcorn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2219186866648089992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2219186866648089992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/lemonade-and-popcorn.html' title='Lemonade and Popcorn!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFtG5xPA7_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/F4XxQYQEUIs/s72-c/2010+july+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-7461821204174937946</id><published>2010-08-03T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:40:00.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Little White Church on the Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have been trying to write about this for months, but have never found the right words. Maybe I was unable to see the whole &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; until now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bear with me the story seems like a long one but in my eyes it is truly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two weeks ago, mom and I were driving to see some new friends. We &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;spotted this beautiful church&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501138410125763330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf4PNvNowI/AAAAAAAAAWg/r5SSmjSRly0/s200/2010+july+127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note mom's hair in the picture along with a utility pole. I am still learning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was so breathtaking that we had to slow down to take pictures. A car was approaching so we had to trudge on, turn around and go back to complete our photo shoot. As we were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;turning around&lt;/span&gt;, another car (or maybe it was a truck, yes, I think it was a truck) approached and asked us if we needed help finding someone. We said no thanks, just taking pictures of the church. He smiled and was on his way. (How sweet!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501138514209430802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf4VResXRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Dl--MtTIxcE/s200/2010+july+122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, we took the time to turn around to take the picture, but did not get out of the car. We are going for quality here (wink wink...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On we went to see our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; new friends... Sam and Sharon. They live on a cool property out in the country. Lots to see so of course I forgot to take pictures of most of it because I was too busy soaking it all in. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe this is why I don't travel. I feel like a bad tourist almost everywhere I go...&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501138066712267442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf37ObDirI/AAAAAAAAAWY/G21vLLh7xcU/s200/2010+july+140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom couldn't resist and had to get her hands in the dirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, she helped with the weeding! I love that she enjoys gardening so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501137558230102674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf3doLdcpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/KDuIAJ4m6Fk/s200/2010+july+136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long visit, a lovely lunch and meeting some of their friends, they had something they wanted to show us... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They brought us to &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this spot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501135906435877442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf19exBykI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bElk0c1VOnM/s200/2010+july+144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the spot that brought us together. This is the spot that made our meeting possible. This is the spot where they pulled over in May to help a stranger in need. This is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;same spot&lt;/span&gt; mom and I chose to turn around to take pictures. If you sit in your car and look ahead you see this beautiful scene...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501135578286661490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf1qYUKH3I/AAAAAAAAAVw/PcZV9KERhjs/s200/2010+july+145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, if you look to your left, you see the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Little White Church on the Hill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501136997172910962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf28-FAG3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/OCDLmun8c2w/s200/2010+july+128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Completely awesome!&lt;/span&gt; If you are still with me, there's more... If you stopped reading, I understand, but you are missing out, so I am sure something will tug at your heart and you will come back when you are ready for the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So rewind to May. &lt;a href="http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/angels-among-us.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the post I never posted... Please &lt;a href="http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/angels-among-us.html"&gt;read it&lt;/a&gt;. It explains why &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;this spot&lt;/span&gt; and meeting Sam and Sharon is so important. It explains why my faith is stronger than ever and why I feel so refreshed, so loved and so very blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-7461821204174937946?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/7461821204174937946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-white-church-on-hill.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7461821204174937946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7461821204174937946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-white-church-on-hill.html' title='Little White Church on the Hill'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFf4PNvNowI/AAAAAAAAAWg/r5SSmjSRly0/s72-c/2010+july+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5456996848911251616</id><published>2010-07-26T16:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:29:48.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my LOOOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We said goodbye to an old friend on Thursday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498327372588912258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TE37nS34DoI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CM02rBk8mQk/s200/bye+bye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must say not a single tear was shed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cruel?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498328229391863346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TE38ZKtnjjI/AAAAAAAAAVo/H9wPzsj3bfk/s200/giant+box.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No...&lt;/span&gt; For &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;weeks&lt;/span&gt; this monstrosity has been haunting our driveway. Blocking my otherwise perfect view of what everyone else in the neighborhood is doing. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, I am nosey&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first it was fun.  We acted as though there was something exciting inside.  I told the kids that if they could guess what was inside, it was all theirs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some guesses:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~1 million &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hula&lt;/span&gt; hoops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ a bike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ a bed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ a car&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~cookies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ a puppy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nope, sorry folks... the box is empty and we can't even play in it because we need a crow bar to open it.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there it sat for weeks.  People would drive by nice and slow, but nobody would take the darn thing.  Finally, on Thursday a very interesting man came to get pick it up.  Thank you very interesting man and equally interesting wife.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't care what strange thing you are using this for just drive safe and be on your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-5456996848911251616?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5456996848911251616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-my-looove.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5456996848911251616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5456996848911251616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-my-looove.html' title='Goodbye my LOOOVE!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TE37nS34DoI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CM02rBk8mQk/s72-c/bye+bye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4850021666219337534</id><published>2010-07-17T07:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T07:35:00.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes they are just too fun. Kiley and Tate never want their pictures taken. So I am constantly trying to get a good shot of them together. Here they are at a wedding I begged and bribed for ONE nice shot. Tate said, "Fine, but you can only try once." I said, "Deal, but it has to be a good one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494846721231781330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGd-uI9fdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/TsQrnrZ2q10/s200/2010+july+279.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In his efforts to assist in making the shot a "good one," Tate posed like a "model."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In focusing on really making it a good shot (and praying that Tate would not wreck it), Kiley froze up and forgot to smile...&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;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494846954491421506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGeMTGZI0I/AAAAAAAAAVA/029X2IKks2Q/s200/2010+july+285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tate trying to walk a "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;very dangerous&lt;/span&gt;" ledge, while pretending to be a secret agent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494847055980329250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGeSNLO-SI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Dpok5NVwdSo/s200/2010+july+284.jpg" /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494851605934718450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGibDE5PfI/AAAAAAAAAVY/sfUs_2e9iYY/s200/2010+july+307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A random dance move by the dancing queen. &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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494847911588215778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGfEAkDO-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FFb7_R-H90Q/s200/2010+july+314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sweet moment between daddy and Kiley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll just stick to the candid shots.&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/8437697163389374188-4850021666219337534?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4850021666219337534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/wedding-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4850021666219337534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4850021666219337534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/wedding-fun.html' title='Wedding fun...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEGd-uI9fdI/AAAAAAAAAU4/TsQrnrZ2q10/s72-c/2010+july+279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-6136001255829911972</id><published>2010-07-14T23:53:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T07:48:04.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazzed Up Swim Suit Coverup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I had an idea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493995312225178098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD6XoMbX0fI/AAAAAAAAATw/XaSvkVaAtBY/s200/old+cover+up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493996957804986242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD6ZH-sK_4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/fHeSOM6W678/s200/new" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So, I found myself some fabric...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494483666533644514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEBTyJ_seOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AzlmdI13S1g/s200/DSCF3872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this is a shirt that I fell in love with for fifty cents and realized I do not look good in. I refused to get rid of it because I love the fabric. Duh- use it for something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Added ruffles to the pocket and drew up a birdie for the applique...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494479214848312514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEBPvCLNBMI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s4tc0I8xueE/s200/applique.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Next I used &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wonder under&lt;/span&gt; to attach the bird and a zigzag stitch to finish the edges...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally, I used &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embroidery&lt;/span&gt; floss to create little birdie legs...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All done.&lt;/span&gt;  Well not quite...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494481829988436754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TEBSHQVMixI/AAAAAAAAAUg/NYBcoIDS8x0/s200/2010+july+008.jpg" /&gt;Need to redo the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stitching&lt;/span&gt; on the applique. Our Home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;EC&lt;/span&gt; teacher always warned us that she would give a speeding tickets for sewing too fast.   It turns out you have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; go slow when you are doing curves with a contrast thread! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The top is looking pretty plain.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What to do??&lt;/span&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/8437697163389374188-6136001255829911972?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/6136001255829911972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/jazzed-up-swim-suit-coverup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6136001255829911972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6136001255829911972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/jazzed-up-swim-suit-coverup.html' title='Jazzed Up Swim Suit Coverup'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD6XoMbX0fI/AAAAAAAAATw/XaSvkVaAtBY/s72-c/old+cover+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4883246494672914445</id><published>2010-07-14T07:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T13:01:39.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Apron Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am in love with all of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; aprons all over Bloggy world, and finally decided to give it a shot... Here is what I came up with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a modified version of Amy Butler's apron from &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Amy-Butlers-Stitches-Stylish-Projects/dp/0811851591"&gt;In Stitches&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493740721234127474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD2wFDFCKnI/AAAAAAAAASY/nN4UX_nJP_0/s200/Apron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a little problem attaching the waist band. It ended up looking lumpy.   (Pleats are a new adventure for me. )&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493749420755085474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD23_bUdaKI/AAAAAAAAASo/f4WGKqe4Jos/s200/details,+setails.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ruffle had a small hole in it so I made a little flower to plop on top. Sweet, isn't it!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/2010/06/peony-hair-clip-tutorial.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; at Ruffles and Stuff to learn how to make chiffon flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This kind of reminds me of  a person who doesn't know how to cut hair trying to trim her own bangs.  They just keep getting shorter and shorter trying to even them out.  My projects just keep getting bigger and bigger trying to cover up my mistakes!  :)&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/_dedgn1evOb0/TD23mhKz8SI/AAAAAAAAASg/UlN7e7pZIVU/s1600/Apron+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493748992828502306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD23mhKz8SI/AAAAAAAAASg/UlN7e7pZIVU/s200/Apron+Love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"fabou"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; apron tutorials below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I Have to Say's &lt;a href="http://ihavetosay.typepad.com/randi/2007/02/dishtowel_apron.html"&gt;Dish Towel Apron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Creative Little Daisy's &lt;a href="http://www.craftster.org/forum/index.php?topic=38097.msg332607"&gt;Craft Apron&lt;br /&gt;50's Apron&lt;/a&gt;  From Crafter.org&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4883246494672914445?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4883246494672914445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/poor-tate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4883246494672914445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4883246494672914445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/07/poor-tate.html' title='Apron Love'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD2wFDFCKnI/AAAAAAAAASY/nN4UX_nJP_0/s72-c/Apron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5551656557474861101</id><published>2010-06-30T12:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:23:23.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Darn Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OK.&lt;/span&gt; I am thrilled at how darn quick and easy this one was! (And inexpensive)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488617985912962642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCt8-m4pflI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PkmgbixGe4g/s200/Picture+383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What I used&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wide black elastic (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the most expensive part of this project... I will not disclose how much it was because my mom will read this and say, "You paid how much for the elastic?!" Mom- I used my 40 percent off coupon plus my 15 percent teacher discount&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Additionally, the fabric was 2 dollars a yard. I was able to get 2 skirts and a nice scrap out of it.  In all, the skirt was a great deal. This cool elastic was  just expensive for elastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less than a 1/2 yard of knit (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;$2/ yard clearance&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/2010/04/20-minute-skirt.html"&gt;Tutorial&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amazing&lt;/span&gt; Disney at &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/"&gt;Ruffles and Stuff &lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;free... Thanks for sharing your talent with all of us&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could make these all day. It would be so fun to add appliques, ruffles, lace, etc to these, but dear miss Kiley has an attitude and really wants to keep it simple. I need a new kids to sew for. (That came out wrong, I will keep Kiley because I love her, but I would love to sew for a little girly girl. Oh wait, I have nieces and neighbors!) &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/8437697163389374188-5551656557474861101?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5551656557474861101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-darn-easy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5551656557474861101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5551656557474861101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-darn-easy.html' title='So Darn Easy'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCt8-m4pflI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PkmgbixGe4g/s72-c/Picture+383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-847863742735858760</id><published>2010-06-29T14:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:24:42.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>Science Time...</title><content type='html'>Another great Goodwill find. It was Tag Day... &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue tags&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.49&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tate found this Microscope with a screen, slides, slide covers, prepared slide, droppers, gloves etc. Goodwill price 9.99 tag day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1.49!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488277007653719186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCpG3D4kzJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZiTNldOpNm0/s200/Picture+362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488276703344027410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCpGlWPfZxI/AAAAAAAAARw/vA905sEIzrQ/s200/Picture+361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kiley was MIA for about ten minutes... she reappeared with a slide she made... a variety of flower petals! Too smart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488277212994458562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCpHDA1n08I/AAAAAAAAASI/aZY6enkrznU/s200/Picture+371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-847863742735858760?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/847863742735858760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/science-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/847863742735858760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/847863742735858760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/science-time.html' title='Science Time...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCpG3D4kzJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZiTNldOpNm0/s72-c/Picture+362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8000862469283926836</id><published>2010-06-28T12:49:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:25:14.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>Inspiration Board</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting to add an inspiration board to my sewing corner for quite sometime... Jesse has been wanting me to take care of some of my junk from my &lt;a href="http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/hip-hip-hooray-for-junk-day.html"&gt;April/ May collecting &lt;/a&gt;adventures. Here is what we came up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjjYv-JiZI/AAAAAAAAARo/itHXEvm1MiE/s1600/DSCF3402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487886160284453266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjjYv-JiZI/AAAAAAAAARo/itHXEvm1MiE/s200/DSCF3402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So simple to make...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Remove glass from old window frame or large picture frame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487884759220879154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjiHMmj_zI/AAAAAAAAARQ/LPp02dcl-tM/s200/window.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Cut cork to fit behind the window frame. We measured all the way to the edge or the frame.&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487884633116741778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjh_20_kJI/AAAAAAAAARI/lXMbnApc184/s200/cork.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Use Gorilla Glue to attach the cork to your frame. Be careful with this stuff... It &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;expands!&lt;/span&gt; Make sure you read and follow the directions with this product...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885048932667074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjiYD3PDsI/AAAAAAAAARY/hLf4bMVi-n0/s200/glue.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; After the glue was dry, I used brads and a hammer to reinforce the bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjiicIOj5I/AAAAAAAAARg/hx8D6hlKKd0/s1600/finish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885227245080466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjiicIOj5I/AAAAAAAAARg/hx8D6hlKKd0/s200/finish.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Jesse for your help on this project. I will someday be brave enough to use a saw!&lt;br /&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/8437697163389374188-8000862469283926836?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8000862469283926836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspiration-board.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8000862469283926836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8000862469283926836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspiration-board.html' title='Inspiration Board'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjjYv-JiZI/AAAAAAAAARo/itHXEvm1MiE/s72-c/DSCF3402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-6257088313366833768</id><published>2010-06-28T12:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:25:50.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Twirly Skirt and Getting Over It...</title><content type='html'>I found the &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/photos/twirly_skirt/"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; for this super cute skirt over at &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/"&gt;House on Hill Road&lt;/a&gt;. (Pretty sure I would love living this life!~ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but am thankful of the life I have&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881592697202498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjfO4YfJ0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/J6hY8llw70U/s200/owl+skirt+close+up.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiley has a thing for owls. We went and picked out the fabric for this in April. I cut the skirt out the same day. AND there it sat for TWO MONTHS! (How &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In talking to my friend Jodi, I realized why there are so many things I want to do, but never do. I have a fear of making mistakes. I am afraid that I will try something and it won't work, it will look funny, or I won't love it... I tend to get the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;materials&lt;/span&gt; all ready for a project and then let it sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what!? I went for it! I made plenty of mistakes on this project, but figured out how to fix them, cover them up or let them go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For example:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487882512393031650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjgEahDz-I/AAAAAAAAARA/KU9JC1wvL3o/s200/felt+hearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OOPS! This did not lay flat, so I made some felt hearts to cover it with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-6257088313366833768?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/6257088313366833768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/twirly-skirt-and-getting-over-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6257088313366833768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6257088313366833768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/twirly-skirt-and-getting-over-it.html' title='Twirly Skirt and Getting Over It...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjfO4YfJ0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/J6hY8llw70U/s72-c/owl+skirt+close+up.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4448474553609744454</id><published>2010-06-28T12:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:26:27.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><title type='text'>Fourth of July Ruffle Skirt</title><content type='html'>I had some free time this morning, so I decided to whip up this cute little number for Kiley to wear on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. The best part is... I used two old t shirts and a piece of elastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487877119700321090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjbKhK7Q0I/AAAAAAAAAQw/lCWk3UI4ueM/s200/t+shirt+skirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiley was unavailable to model, but I did take a picture. My intention was to add a row of white ruffles, but I ran out of steam. (I really gravitate to projects that can be completed in 30 minutes or less.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;UPDATE: After looking at the picture here, I have decided to add the white ruffles. This skirt looks superman, not Fourth of July AND Why did I choose that color of blue? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;URG&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on over to Sew Much Ado to check out how this puppy was made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewmuchado.blogspot.com/2010/02/refashion-tutorial-toddler-ruffle-skirt.html"&gt;Sew Much Ado: Refashion Tutorial: Toddler Ruffle Skirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4448474553609744454?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4448474553609744454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/fourth-of-july-ruffle-skirt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4448474553609744454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4448474553609744454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/fourth-of-july-ruffle-skirt.html' title='Fourth of July Ruffle Skirt'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCjbKhK7Q0I/AAAAAAAAAQw/lCWk3UI4ueM/s72-c/t+shirt+skirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4601818719018076111</id><published>2010-06-25T13:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:26:45.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>mOm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sometimes my kids make me laugh so hard I almost cry... Sometimes they make me want to &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;scream&lt;/span&gt;... Sometimes I do. (&lt;/span&gt;Praying for patience, understanding, and wisdom &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;every single day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Here are some nuggets from this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mOm... I need some dental floss and a rock..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mOm... I am so awesome, do you wish there were twins of me?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mOm... Your breath smells like bones. Dead bones. Sheesh, did you forget to brush?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mOm... Do girls have penises?" "No." "Can I check yours?" "No." "How do you even go to the bathroom then?"&lt;/em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I hesitated to post this, but it was just an honest inquiry&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"mOm... When you're a redult, do you get to pick where you live? Good! I am going to live at the Maxa's!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mOm... If when we get to the farm and the farmer gives me a mertilized egg and I sit on it to keep it warm and it doesn't even crack and it final does hatch will it be a human boy or a human chicken or what?" (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes, this came out as one sentence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I love you guys." "...But we're driving you crazy, Mom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The kids are currently obsessed with fake glasses. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kiley has been for a long time now... She has 4 pair!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486787438930180690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCT8Gv-COlI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QpvZYGp7tio/s200/Kiley+glasses.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486787880869290834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCT8geUh41I/AAAAAAAAAQo/LH9PTVXbZ-k/s200/tate+glasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What a bunch of punkerdoos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4601818719018076111?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4601818719018076111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4601818719018076111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4601818719018076111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/mom.html' title='mOm...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCT8Gv-COlI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QpvZYGp7tio/s72-c/Kiley+glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8965304365426449325</id><published>2010-06-22T08:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:26:55.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>This little girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little girl makes me so happy. Her giggle and her smile make my heart sing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486543299916898098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCQeD_RYnzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7PH9JK9RDIc/s200/well+balanced+kiley..jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spends hours and hours making things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ideas just fill her head and come pouring out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a dreamer, a pretender and a planner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485595562448435506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCDAGaEyuTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QNmisQQVjV4/s200/Picture+138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dear sweet Kiley is growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8437697163389374188-8965304365426449325?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8965304365426449325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8965304365426449325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8965304365426449325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-little-girl.html' title='This little girl'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TCQeD_RYnzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7PH9JK9RDIc/s72-c/well+balanced+kiley..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5437648229126254713</id><published>2010-06-21T14:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:28:05.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repurposing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t shirts'/><title type='text'>Hey Good Lookin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made this apron using the &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/2010/04/double-apron-day-easy-t-shirt-aprons.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/"&gt;Ruffles and Stuff&lt;/a&gt;. (love her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; ideas and beautiful style!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485305616115043458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-4ZTz-DII/AAAAAAAAAPw/TRWdogyIAaA/s200/Picture+139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit I crashed and burned on this and it turned out a bit sloppy. Truth be told, it was meant to be a gift for a friend, but it was looking a little small. I think a Large or XL Tee would work best (or maybe that's just me because I'm a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hipish&lt;/span&gt;... no not as in trendy as in rump and hips)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485305915725083186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-4qv8kcjI/AAAAAAAAAP4/g83_JVaVMjY/s200/Picture+143.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(Tate was making his secret &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nutella&lt;/span&gt; and Pb treat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to find more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' shirts in bigger sizes! I promise to be more patient when I sit down to give this another try. (I can sew with knit. I will sew with knit. I will love to sew with knit!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-5437648229126254713?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5437648229126254713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-good-lookin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5437648229126254713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5437648229126254713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-good-lookin.html' title='Hey Good Lookin&apos;'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-4ZTz-DII/AAAAAAAAAPw/TRWdogyIAaA/s72-c/Picture+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-6980376197074196337</id><published>2010-06-21T13:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:30:12.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t shirts'/><title type='text'>Ruffle T</title><content type='html'>I have been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;dying&lt;/span&gt; to try &lt;a href="http://tearosehome.blogspot.com/2010/03/tutorialruffle-shirt-why-not-vertical.html"&gt;this project &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://tearosehome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tea Rose Home &lt;/a&gt;and finally sat down and did it on Saturday. I was thrilled with the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used these plain T's- found at Target for 3.50 (Note &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;removable&lt;/span&gt; bib necklaces... BONUS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-ydpZSsFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DrJSEGv50ps/s1600/Picture+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485299093558440018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-ydpZSsFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DrJSEGv50ps/s200/Picture+151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And made this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ubber&lt;/span&gt; cute T... Yeah for trying! It literally took me 20 minutes. (Yes I made some mistakes, but I am planning to give it another go and change things up a bit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-yU5mVRGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_GXlzCKff6Q/s1600/Picture+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485298943289279586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-yU5mVRGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/_GXlzCKff6Q/s200/Picture+153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are additional tutorials over at &lt;a href="http://tearosehome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tea Rose Home&lt;/a&gt;. Check them out. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8437697163389374188-6980376197074196337?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/6980376197074196337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/ruffle-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6980376197074196337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6980376197074196337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/ruffle-t.html' title='Ruffle T'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-ydpZSsFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DrJSEGv50ps/s72-c/Picture+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-963891828680218591</id><published>2010-06-21T13:22:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:30:32.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>Goodwill and Great Garage Sales!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-xJPh4o_I/AAAAAAAAAPY/CbsGUk6JQ3U/s1600/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485297643506148338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-xJPh4o_I/AAAAAAAAAPY/CbsGUk6JQ3U/s200/Picture+120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids and I had a fantastic time &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt; last Thursday. These are some of my favorite finds... Also the reason I have to wait until July to buy a pinking shears. (I did find a pair to borrow:) until then.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-voZo2r7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/op8Nc_dKeHg/s1600/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485295979772424114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-voZo2r7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/op8Nc_dKeHg/s200/Picture+118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-vg7ju0DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/h4uT6dF9ExU/s1600/Picture+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485295851438788658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-vg7ju0DI/AAAAAAAAAO4/h4uT6dF9ExU/s200/Picture+117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485294789718958418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-ujIV_4VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/R4WNqinUuJs/s200/Picture+103.jpg" /&gt;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-uZyuOwwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/l4jNDuEgLxs/s1600/Picture+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485294629296194306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-uZyuOwwI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/l4jNDuEgLxs/s200/Picture+094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids found some great things as well, but of course they have vanished into the playroom, yard and closets!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-963891828680218591?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/963891828680218591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/goodwill-and-great-garage-sales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/963891828680218591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/963891828680218591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/goodwill-and-great-garage-sales.html' title='Goodwill and Great Garage Sales!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-xJPh4o_I/AAAAAAAAAPY/CbsGUk6JQ3U/s72-c/Picture+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5391379246210737431</id><published>2010-06-14T22:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:30:48.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Ready, set, goat...</title><content type='html'>It has been raining for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weeeeeek&lt;/span&gt;! There was a break in the rain on Sunday and our dear friends an neighbors &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;invited&lt;/span&gt; us to join them for a fish fry. Yeah, just what we needed! The great thing about our awesome neighbors is that they are so generous, welcoming, and FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, the kids were playing a game of tag, which lead into races. Dear Jesse, who can't stop being competitive for even a minute, needed to get in on the action. (Mind you, the kids range in age from 4 to 11... yet, my 31 year old husband couldn't resist the urge to compete.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how he attempted to even the score...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485290530222690178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-qrMe8z4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/yfjspOBOGP4/s200/Picture+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually a piggy pile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More races... dear sweet Chad found the urge to compete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vicious&lt;/span&gt; wrestling match where Tate learned that one little girl was a lot tougher than she looks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-5391379246210737431?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5391379246210737431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/ready-set-goat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5391379246210737431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5391379246210737431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/ready-set-goat.html' title='Ready, set, goat...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TB-qrMe8z4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/yfjspOBOGP4/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-441102168703812225</id><published>2010-06-11T19:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:31:00.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>It's good for the soul...</title><content type='html'>Have you ever noticed how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; it feels to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the park and Tate was off playing tag. Kiley was complaining that she was bored. I told her I'd push her on the swings. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Insert huge eye roll and groan followed by FINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon, she had a smile on her face and was chatting away. So I saddled up on the nearest swing and soon I felt light as a feather and my heart was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just happy&lt;/span&gt;. We were chit chatting and feeling magical, wonderful bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging is good for the soul. Please remind me of this when we are in the midst of her middle school drama or her teen angst. We have our very own swings in the backyard. I will fight to keep these. We will need them long after our kids think they are too old to swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-441102168703812225?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/441102168703812225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-good-for-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/441102168703812225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/441102168703812225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-good-for-soul.html' title='It&apos;s good for the soul...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5275375447568117490</id><published>2010-06-10T20:29:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:35:21.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Angels Among Us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad suddenly passed away on May 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Aside from being heartbroken, I found myself thinking about his last hours and minutes. Worried. Worried that he was scared. Worried that he was alone. Worried that he was in pain. Worried that he knew that the situation wasn't good. Worried that the heaven I so strongly believed in for thirty one years might not exist and that I might not ever see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was an &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;man. I am so proud of him, everything he was and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;everything that is because of him.&lt;/span&gt; I can't even begin to write about him for fear I might leave something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I can write about is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; story of his last day here on earth. A story that didn't unfold until after his funeral. A story that has brought me much comfort a renewed sense of faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On May 5, Sam and Sharon were on their way to town for their weekly Wednesday date. They were running &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;behind by about a half hour&lt;/span&gt;. It was when they &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;missed their turn&lt;/span&gt; and had to turn around that they noticed a truck pulled off to the side of the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In that truck was a very special man. In that truck was a husband, a father, a grandfather, a great grandfather, a friend. In that truck was my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sam &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;noticed the hazardous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chemical&lt;/span&gt; sign&lt;/span&gt; on the truck and decided that he should pull over and see if help was needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon first speaking with my dad, Sam noticed him to be very confused. He didn't know where he was, what his name was, or why he was there. While Sharon was off calling 911, Sam helped dad out of the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was an instant connection between the two men. A connection that Sam relates with such beauty and confidence. A connection that I believe was God's hand. Sam sat Dad down. He sat sat right there with Dad in the rain. Sam hugged Dad and let him feel his presence. He and his wife told my dad, a complete stranger, that they loved him. They hugged him and held him and told him they loved him. Their friend, a pastor, was the next to come along. They prayed with dad. Finally, the ambulance arrived and Sam and Sharon waited in their car, but after a long period of time had passed, they realized there was not much more they could do, so they left not knowing how much they had done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ambulance&lt;/span&gt; took dad to one hospital and it was quickly determined that he needed to be airlifted to another. Mom was called... all seven children were called. None of us knew that two very special people had taken care of our very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; guy. None of us knew that while we were all going about our daily routines, our dad was in need of something and God sent exceptional people to be that something for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad had an aortic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dissection&lt;/span&gt;. He was in surgery for twenty minutes by the time my mom and brother reached the hospital. After many prayers and several hours of surgery we lost him. God sent two very special people to bring love and comfort to my dad. Dad sent two amazing people who will forever be dear to us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501154337096793810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFgGuSVA_tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/mdRvSXejf-k/s200/DSCF3194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kiley, me, Sam, Mom, Tate, Sharon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angels Among Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking home from school on a cold winter day.&lt;br /&gt;I took a shortcut through the woods and lost my way.&lt;br /&gt;It was getting late and I was scared and alone.&lt;br /&gt;But then a kind old man took my hand and led me home.&lt;br /&gt;Mama couldn't see him, but he was standing there.&lt;br /&gt;I knew in my heart, he was the answer to my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I believe, there are angels among us&lt;br /&gt;Sent down to us from somewhere up above&lt;br /&gt;They come to you and me in our darkest hours&lt;br /&gt;To show us how to live, teach us how to give&lt;br /&gt;To guide us with the light of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life dealt troubled times and had me down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;There's always been someone there to come along and comfort me&lt;br /&gt;A kind word from a stranger to lend a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;A phone call from a friend just to say I understand&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it kind of funny at the dark end of the road&lt;br /&gt;Someone lights the way with just a single ray of hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I believe there are angels among us&lt;br /&gt;Sent down to us from somewhere up above&lt;br /&gt;They come to you and me in our darkest hours&lt;br /&gt;To show us how to live, to teach us how to give&lt;br /&gt;To guide us with the light of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wear so many faces, show up in the strangest places&lt;br /&gt;Grace us with their mercy, in our time of need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I believe there are angels among us&lt;br /&gt;Sent down to us from somewhere up above&lt;br /&gt;They come to you and me in our darkest hours&lt;br /&gt;To show us how to live, to teach us how to give&lt;br /&gt;To guide us with the light of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To guide us with the light of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sam and Sharon came to visit us and helped with a tree planting in the park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501157337837090418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFgJc89QNnI/AAAAAAAAAXY/iDDCUU3jZrM/s200/DSCF3125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501157038679328626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFgJLigfB3I/AAAAAAAAAXI/WwwdpFcPU9M/s200/DSCF3143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501156426305003138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFgIn5PEXoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LnvDNROa2sA/s200/DSCF3175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My niece Katelyn's post: &lt;a href="http://abreiden.wordpress.com/2010/06/19/missing-you-papa-g/"&gt;http://abreiden.wordpress.com/2010/06/19/missing-you-papa-g/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8437697163389374188-5275375447568117490?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5275375447568117490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/angels-among-us.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5275375447568117490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5275375447568117490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/06/angels-among-us.html' title='Angels Among Us...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TFgGuSVA_tI/AAAAAAAAAWw/mdRvSXejf-k/s72-c/DSCF3194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4389343052905352974</id><published>2010-05-11T22:24:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:31:27.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Keep Me in Your Heart  (Warren Zevon)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ojOtrLrnI/AAAAAAAAANw/AEGutj4h2g8/s1600/Picture+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470223433080745586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ojOtrLrnI/AAAAAAAAANw/AEGutj4h2g8/s200/Picture+239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shadows are falling and I'm running out of breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I leave you it doesn't mean I love you any less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ojE40ZQ8I/AAAAAAAAANo/3j8i7KyL008/s1600/Picture+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470223264273482690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ojE40ZQ8I/AAAAAAAAANo/3j8i7KyL008/s200/Picture+242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you get up in the morning and see that crazy sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a train leaving nightly called when all is said and done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oir0asdGI/AAAAAAAAANY/BmH3AZYqkPE/s1600/Picture+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470222833595216994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oir0asdGI/AAAAAAAAANY/BmH3AZYqkPE/s200/Picture+245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiiMzoKAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/A3SPH5S2gYo/s1600/Picture+254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470222668343552002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiiMzoKAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/A3SPH5S2gYo/s200/Picture+254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when you're doing simple things around the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe you'll think of me and smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know I'm tied to you like the buttons on your blouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiaMtr-mI/AAAAAAAAANI/AidlW8pa440/s1600/Picture+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470222530879683170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiaMtr-mI/AAAAAAAAANI/AidlW8pa440/s200/Picture+257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your thoughts, take me to your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Touch me as I fall into view&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 the winter comes keep the fires lit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will be right next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiDbk4u-I/AAAAAAAAANA/VEL1O0SWarg/s1600/Picture+259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470222139732311010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oiDbk4u-I/AAAAAAAAANA/VEL1O0SWarg/s200/Picture+259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engine driver's headed north to Pleasant Stream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oh2uAsUCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/KEcqnQn7-9M/s1600/Picture+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470221921342476322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-oh2uAsUCI/AAAAAAAAAM4/KEcqnQn7-9M/s200/Picture+256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These wheels keep turning but they're running out of steam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470221572272441938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ohiZn6SlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/roDaPwX7qGY/s200/Picture+260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470221228026209362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ohOXNNpFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/UhWcxLh1TAo/s200/Picture+261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Keep me in your heart for awhile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ohUySOFMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/RBNzYDr1WGU/s1600/Picture+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470221338374182082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ohUySOFMI/AAAAAAAAAMo/RBNzYDr1WGU/s200/Picture+255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keep me in your heart for awhile&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/8437697163389374188-4389343052905352974?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4389343052905352974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/keep-me-in-your-heart-warren-zevon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4389343052905352974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4389343052905352974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/keep-me-in-your-heart-warren-zevon.html' title='Keep Me in Your Heart  (Warren Zevon)'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S-ojOtrLrnI/AAAAAAAAANw/AEGutj4h2g8/s72-c/Picture+239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-274736667206437708</id><published>2010-05-02T11:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T12:08:17.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zen Baby... Zen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love cooking. Even if it is just lunch. I love making food fun. In fact, I bought these old plates at Goodwill just to make weekend lunches feel special. (They are missing the cute little cups, but that's OK because I have nowhere to keep them.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466718729859835506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S92vuIxFJnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7WoJUrN4zw0/s200/PLATE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had our little lunch with the cute little plates and I am cleaning up in the kitchen.  Tate comes running in and asks for "Two cucumbers to go, please."  OK (You don't like cucumbers, but whatever.)  I hand over the slices.   What is he up to ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466718511016340578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S92vhZgubGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rytFnlB_qXw/s200/CUCUMBERS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is spa day for Tate... (Ya think I need to vacuum?  See yesterday's post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As if that weren't enough, a couple minutes later I hear, "A ooomm, A ooomm, A ooommm!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Kung Fu Panda and Uncle Jim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466718594511595394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S92vmQji54I/AAAAAAAAAMI/C_tfJCA-WzI/s200/MEDITATIONS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid keeps me rolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why can't it always be Sunday?&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/8437697163389374188-274736667206437708?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/274736667206437708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/zen-baby-zen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/274736667206437708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/274736667206437708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/zen-baby-zen.html' title='Zen Baby... Zen'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S92vuIxFJnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7WoJUrN4zw0/s72-c/PLATE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4698560039408463698</id><published>2010-05-01T17:48:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:33:37.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah for May Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; May Day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was one of those days where I did a ton and got nothing done. My house is a mess, my laundry is not folded and I can't remember if I took a shower. Today was one of those days that makes me realize how lucky I am to be a mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made 20 little cone baskets today and gave them to our friends. Oh what fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439127596476850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yxbJKvKbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4avQqD1-xps/s200/blue+cones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at these pretty starburst... we found a pack with shades of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439635296994146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yx4sf-Q2I/AAAAAAAAALQ/pfBgO6Pb8O4/s200/starburst.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We added left over favors from our wedding almost ten years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Time to start getting rid of some of this stuff!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439282001861938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yxkIX2XTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ObPTlU9ktYc/s200/bell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A close up of our final product. (Maybe too close)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466443201151613522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9y1IQV9ulI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_tuB8mHCvzo/s200/close+may+day.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are at my Sister-in-Law Amira's house. The kids stood at the door for over a minute fighting over who would ring the bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439516491668482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yxxx6k3AI/AAAAAAAAALI/_GX1ucNGzOU/s200/fighting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are on the run... Trying not to get caught. (She did see us, but we took off!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439722460066770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yx9xNRM9I/AAAAAAAAALY/JAlTfwLrg68/s200/running.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were out, I noticed that the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;lilacs&lt;/span&gt; are in full bloom. Grandma Susie and Grandpa Gary gave us permission to cut a few. I think we got carried away... This may not look like much, but we had arm fulls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466439393882490866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yxqpKRR_I/AAAAAAAAALA/knRZztpkvzI/s200/back+seat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have vases and jars everywhere and gave &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;away to the neighbors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466440062928725842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yyRljUp1I/AAAAAAAAALo/9W8GEM3AJQE/s200/toilet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The house smells &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AMAZING!&lt;/span&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466440848507772610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yy_UD9nsI/AAAAAAAAALw/-VstumRnQiI/s200/entry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished getting rid of/ putting away flowers, I thought... "Self, it is 4:30... You should really get moving on this house cleaning gig." Just then, Tate came running in and asked me to play street hockey. Who could say no to rollerblading in May?! So off we went!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What a wonderful May Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4698560039408463698?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4698560039408463698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/yeah-for-may-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4698560039408463698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4698560039408463698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/yeah-for-may-day.html' title='Yeah for May Day!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S9yxbJKvKbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4avQqD1-xps/s72-c/blue+cones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8380627633221548517</id><published>2010-05-01T16:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:31:47.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><title type='text'>Hip Hip Hooray For Junk Day</title><content type='html'>I started the draft of this post over a month ago, but life got the best of me and other things took priority. Now it is summer and I can do some actual blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the most fun I've had in ages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... Bloomington has city wide cleanup every weekend in April. (and the start of May) Each Saturday designated neighborhoods are allowed to put ANYTHING by the curb to be picked up. ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fellow teachers, most having lived in Bloomtown for many years, laugh at "the parade." (constant stream of slow moving trucks and trailers collecting other people's junk.) I, on the other hand, have become one of the pickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiley and I really enjoyed this experience and almost died laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what we learned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1 Start early (5 pm on Thursday and Friday.) This is when the older people start putting their stuff out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule # 2 Plan to make a second load at about 7 pm (This is when the beer drinking cleaners start putting their stuff out sometimes I am sure these people are seriously impaired.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #3 NEVER look in a pile that someone else is looking in. Hang back until they're through. (Kiley and I learned the hard way. YIKES, LADY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #4 Bring your own flashlight. People don't share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #5 Don't talk to the people who are bringing their stuff to the curb. (For some reason they don't like it. I tried with several people and found it to be fruitless... This is not a social event.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #6 Don't offer to help the lady who just nabbed the vintage dressing table. She is very rude and won't accept your help. She thinks you are going to take it from her, but you are just trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule # 7 You can't take something from one pile, drive around with it, decide you don't like/ want/ have room for it and put it in another pile. This is highly frowned upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew there was so much to know about picking? Who knew there were so many rules? Be careful out there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small sampling of the treasures we found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Brand new snowboards.&lt;br /&gt;Garden bench&lt;br /&gt;Adirondack Chair... NEW IN BOX!&lt;br /&gt;Tiled bistro table with one chair&lt;br /&gt;2 Old window frames&lt;br /&gt;Old framed screen&lt;br /&gt;Padded bench (already recovered)&lt;br /&gt;School desk (dear Kiley was in heaven when we came across this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to come soon. I am without my camera and files tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-8380627633221548517?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8380627633221548517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/hip-hip-hooray-for-junk-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8380627633221548517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8380627633221548517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/05/hip-hip-hooray-for-junk-day.html' title='Hip Hip Hooray For Junk Day'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4065298393658730241</id><published>2010-04-18T19:34:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:31:56.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the BallGame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah for &lt;a href="http://mlb.mlb.com/min/ballpark/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Target Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; I did not think we would have an opportunity to visit the new ball park this year, but what do you know...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650279768670002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8ut_g0GPzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bfJznbSRPcw/s200/tickets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found ourselves at the ballgame today and fell in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; with our new outdoor park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461651456911592658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uvECA1zNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/zO3sRcSFfpE/s200/TF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461651149775704098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uuyJ18ECI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5vS7iBD0O04/s200/MN!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she a beauty?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650948859837538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uumdX3PGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/OqVTsP4ugtM/s200/joe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is hard to see, but this is my boyfriend Joe at bat. (winks)&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461651037519039650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uurnp3TKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UkX1zFkrVzI/s200/juicy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This, my friends is a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jucy_Lucy"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juicy Lucy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650847944804866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uuglb2CgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/A5UI4sYRxq8/s200/gross.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, this came from that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650626499117442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uuTsfFAYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Mrkm4CpFCw/s200/bloody.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt guilty for eating the Juicy Lucy so I ordered this to get some veggies in.  I am so health concious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461651255958802946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uu4VZ9kgI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sd3YCMfKFoI/s200/sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Target Field is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;.  Here is the sign explaining what to do if you go number two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650740080596962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uuaTnA1-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/hKg9VoH2ie8/s200/flusher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461650541426193874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8uuOvkHNdI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7nZrYahIWW4/s200/Golden+Glove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Golden Glovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I GLOVE OUTDOOR BASEBALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4065298393658730241?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4065298393658730241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4065298393658730241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4065298393658730241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the BallGame!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8ut_g0GPzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bfJznbSRPcw/s72-c/tickets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-1022303453751660684</id><published>2010-04-17T21:10:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:31:58.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>This week has been full of lovely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;surprises...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; sewing plans over spring break, but they fell through due to an ugly fight I had with my sewing machine. She had to be taken in... When I called for an estimate, shop man said it would take &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;several days and about 50 dollars&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;GROSS!&lt;/span&gt; I finally went to drop her off on Thursday. Shop man &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;fixed her on the spot and it was less than 20 dollars&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets better. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;So much better&lt;/span&gt;. I got home from fixing the machine and found &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; in my basement... I really could not believe it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461296053261412930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8pr00PjqkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1kVPvj7-0ic/s200/sewing+table.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that you ask? Why yes, it is a sewing table. Yes it is super sweet. Yes, yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did it come from? My husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;GASP!&lt;/span&gt; Jesse came up with this gift idea on his own. His mom told him where to find it and what time and day to go to have the best chance of getting it. (My junk store is only open one weekend a month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;. I have my own little corner. Yes, I have a corner. Yeah for my corner and the perfect gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so thrilled I surprised him with these flowers. Oh wait, I was at Sam's Club and they were so beautiful, I bought them for the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461294403314576898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8pqUxtk7gI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZtSy_33iqAo/s200/pretty+pink+flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-1022303453751660684?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/1022303453751660684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1022303453751660684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/1022303453751660684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8pr00PjqkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1kVPvj7-0ic/s72-c/sewing+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-806647632541650368</id><published>2010-04-10T09:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:01:18.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasures'/><title type='text'>Did you see that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Driving home from preschool today Tate screamed, "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Did you see that mom? It's a garage sale sign! We gotta go! We really gotta go! It's the first one!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart jumped for joy. Two reasons for this: 1. The first Garage Sale of the season. 2. Tate understands and shares the joy and excitement that comes along with a great sale. (If Kiley would have been with us she would have jumped out of the car before I had it in park. In fact she was a bit miffed when she got home from school and heard about the sale.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out it was not a fantastic sale. The clothes were way overpriced and most of the household items were from the 80's. We are talking &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Ceramic-Duck-Candle-Holders-Friendly-Home-Parties_W0QQitemZ200458175063QQcmdZViewItemQQptZCandle_Holders_Accessories?hash=item2eac3d0257"&gt;Friendly Homes Party &lt;/a&gt;decor here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find one &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;precious treasure&lt;/span&gt;. Here it is folks, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my first garage sale purchase of 2010&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK here it isn't. My computer is refusing to let me upload pictures again today. This is starting to make me mad and sad and some other emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;False Alarm... Here they are... my $1 treasure.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My new clip-ons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458523691787218050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CSYI8H7II/AAAAAAAAAJA/8LL-3qb_LM8/s200/good+ear+rings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-806647632541650368?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/806647632541650368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-you-see-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/806647632541650368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/806647632541650368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-you-see-that.html' title='Did you see that?'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CSYI8H7II/AAAAAAAAAJA/8LL-3qb_LM8/s72-c/good+ear+rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-81126393732519234</id><published>2010-04-10T08:39:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T14:33:56.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>The End of the World is Near</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CCpjAbSiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/_iduWraTii4/s1600/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tate took these pictures on Thursday. He told me he is a nature photographer. It think he needs his own camera... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took this one in the front yard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458504644251532754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CBDbVuvdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NTsmDuHdcvA/s200/blue+sky.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No more than a minute later he took these pictures in the back yard...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458505337694266018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CBrynXIqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PbSELYohwGc/s200/Tree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458505216369756418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CBkupWCQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WArbbKR_KOQ/s200/End+of+the+world.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458504821666020706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CBNwQo_WI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ifw9LFGtT2g/s200/grey+skies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came back screaming, "&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the end of the world! The end is near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" (I think he heard that in a movie once....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found this nest. I took this picture. Lucky us...I think we earned some preschool bonus points. They were just studying robins the day before. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458505982410745154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CCRUXv5UI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmfIDKecOrQ/s200/nest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling the lovely Bretta (next door) that I just love staying home with the kids and I wish I could do it everyday. She reminded me that I do. I do it all Summer and by July, I am itching to get back to work. I can't wait for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;summer vacation&lt;/span&gt;, but I have to. It is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8 1/2 weeks&lt;/span&gt; away!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-81126393732519234?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/81126393732519234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/end-of-world-is-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/81126393732519234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/81126393732519234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/end-of-world-is-near.html' title='The End of the World is Near'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S8CBDbVuvdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NTsmDuHdcvA/s72-c/blue+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-7254279034890453953</id><published>2010-04-06T22:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:04:38.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Mama, Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is here (for me) and the kids are back in school.  (boo)   It is time to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt;.  I kicked my kitchen's butt today and cleaned every&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; nook and cranny&lt;/span&gt;... Even that &lt;em&gt;nasty&lt;/em&gt; place on top of the cabinets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize how great it looked until I came home from the restaurant and opened a drawer... no coffee grounds there.  Opened the fridge... no juice splatters there.  I almost climbed up on the counter to see if there was any new dust settling, but decided to just enjoy the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; clean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Yeah&lt;/span&gt; for clean kitchens!  What should I do tomorrow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-7254279034890453953?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/7254279034890453953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/clean-mama-clean.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7254279034890453953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/7254279034890453953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/clean-mama-clean.html' title='Clean Mama, Clean'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3739514586719732739</id><published>2010-04-05T08:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:12:21.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Where Oh Where Has My Baby Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So while Kiley was gone Tate and I had some very special time together. We had a chance to see &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;How to Train Your Dragon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;---3-D! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456653035967388626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S7ntBo9km9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ox7GCitjaPw/s200/movie.jpg" /&gt; (Can't get this bugger to rotate!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456653510940200402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S7ntdSX6jdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1i4emdXRTek/s200/3d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we brilliant in our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;3-D Glasses&lt;/span&gt;!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went on a very special bike ride and even made it up the big hill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456654100738079842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S7nt_nir_GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/NfwXO97q9WQ/s200/bike.jpg" /&gt; We needed a break after that, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tate bought an alarm clock at Goodwill and learned how to set it. April Fool's Day was the first day he used it. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All week he told me that he liked being the only kid and he refused to talk to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;issy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on the phone. Until Friday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456655276250813970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S7nvECqw1hI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZXGCSNjUX5I/s200/sad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tate wanted to ride his bike to Nana Rena's to find &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sissy&lt;/span&gt;.  Nana Rena lives &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt; away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-3739514586719732739?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3739514586719732739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-where-oh-where-has-my-baby-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3739514586719732739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3739514586719732739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-where-oh-where-has-my-baby-gone.html' title='Oh Where Oh Where Has My Baby Gone?'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S7ntBo9km9I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ox7GCitjaPw/s72-c/movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-6182797568044322189</id><published>2010-04-02T07:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T07:56:11.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing a Goat</title><content type='html'>My &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dear sweet&lt;/span&gt; Kiley has been at Nana Rena's for a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; week. I am missing her to bits... While she was away, I happened across this article she wrote for Saber Press. I am in awe of her  writing skills. She's only eight afterall! This girl &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Kissing a Goat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;by Kiley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever imagined your&lt;br /&gt;principal kissing a goat?I bet you would have many questions. Well that is something Mr.Orlowsky principal of Sweeny did . If you ask me, I thought it was very funny. It was all because we reached our goal for food shelf. Some of the student council members got to collect food with the little red&lt;br /&gt;wagon .There as a lot of food !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;They brought two goats.  They showed us on TV&lt;br /&gt;from the media center.  On the film we saw him with the goats. Now here it comes I could see there lips getting&lt;br /&gt;Closer and closer. I was really exited&lt;br /&gt;to see it happen and there it happened he kissed the goat. IT WAS SO COOL! I wonder what it felt like. I wonder if he has done it before. And after all&lt;br /&gt;that I still have a lot of questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-6182797568044322189?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/6182797568044322189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/kissing-goat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6182797568044322189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/6182797568044322189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/04/kissing-goat.html' title='Kissing a Goat'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-9076806683777876705</id><published>2010-03-28T07:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T08:03:09.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Has Broken...</title><content type='html'>I cherish the quiet of a weekend morning. I love sipping (OK chugging) away at my coffee, praying, reading, snooping around on the computer or just being alone with my thoughts. What could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That moment when the quiet is broken and the house comes to life&lt;/span&gt;. It really is just a moment...but it happens so &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gently&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautifully&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it came in the form of medium-sized feet padding up the stairs accompanied by the rattle of "Lamby" and then Kiley's beautifully &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;messy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hair appeared at the top of the steps. Without a word she joined me on the couch and looked at me with her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;beautiful eyes&lt;/span&gt; indicating she wanted scratchies. (Her back scratching terminology.) We didn't speak for quite some time. Just enjoyed the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Jesse and Kiley left the house while I was half awake and half asleep, so that doesn't count. (They were actually quite loud) When the house became quiet again, the morning was reset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small feet came creeping up the steps. Tate's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;kissy lips&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;em&gt;little face&lt;/em&gt; peeked around the corner. A little half snort half laugh came out mouth and he ran to the "&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;magic spot&lt;/span&gt;." After laying there for a moment he realized the heat was not on he came to me and whispered, "Warm me up, Mama."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treasure these moments and love that I have the opportunity to expereince them with both of my lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453666483532673474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S69QxaJrMcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZwsSqfhCXHg/s200/Tate%27s+Magic+spot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(The "Magic Spot" is the rug in front of the heat vent in the kitchen. The kids love to have breakfast here. Tate was convinced that our kitchen was broken the first time he discovered it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;without heat.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-9076806683777876705?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/9076806683777876705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-has-broken.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/9076806683777876705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/9076806683777876705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/morning-has-broken.html' title='Morning Has Broken...'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S69QxaJrMcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZwsSqfhCXHg/s72-c/Tate%27s+Magic+spot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-2468181259554500322</id><published>2010-03-21T14:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:29:00.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Should Have Brought Dip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Jesse and I were invited to a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;St. Patrick's Day party&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. I thought I would bake something for a change. I am not a baker. I am a cook. Baking is systematic and measuring is important. Cooking is &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can fake it with cooking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids helped me make these&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The recipe and idea came from Family Fun Magazine. (I still am failing to see how this is fun.) I am not a baker. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6ZxSssBN8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/k9fyHQwg9ok/s1600-h/rainbow+batter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451168965025937346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6ZxSssBN8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/k9fyHQwg9ok/s200/rainbow+batter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6ZxnxfSnEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uq6oAZMAUYM/s1600-h/rainbow+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451169327091981378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6ZxnxfSnEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uq6oAZMAUYM/s200/rainbow+cupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after hours of messing around with these, I was pretty pleased with the results.  We even made our own frosting!  (And yes, it was fun because the kids were so excited.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We get to the party and wouldn't you know there were cupcakes everywhere! &lt;/span&gt; Two other &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;clever&lt;/span&gt; ladies had decided to bring cupcakes.  Honestly, when was the last time you went to an adult party that had cupcakes?!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;?  I should have just made dip!   (If you don't know me, I am being dramatic for drama's sake...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8437697163389374188-2468181259554500322?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/2468181259554500322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-should-have-brought-dip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2468181259554500322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/2468181259554500322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-should-have-brought-dip.html' title='I Should Have Brought Dip'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6ZxSssBN8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/k9fyHQwg9ok/s72-c/rainbow+batter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3770787587735408259</id><published>2010-03-21T13:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T14:09:26.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Repuropsed Candle Sticks</title><content type='html'>I finally got around to the candle stick two tier tray project. &lt;a href="http://twoshadesofpink.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-tips-tuesday.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the fantastic tutorial from &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Two Shades of Pink&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a picture of my completed project:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451161818231722242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6Zqyszf0QI/AAAAAAAAAGY/JK5F3GYyvoM/s200/top+with+text.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did make &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of using &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Gorilla Glue&lt;/span&gt; to attach the plates to the candle sticks, I used &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Gorilla Glue&lt;/span&gt; to attach &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the plates and the candle sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was my thinking:&lt;br /&gt;~ I wanted to be able to bring this puppy places. It will travel better if I can break it down.&lt;br /&gt;~ I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dishes, plates, and color. I could never pick just one color scheme/ design for this project. I would want &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt; of these darn things and just don't have the space. Now every time I find a set of plates that I love, I can just buy two, add &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt;, and use the same base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you choose to do the "add &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt; method," make sure you buy a candle stick with a solid bottom!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just realized I need to make a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; base... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;just in case&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-3770787587735408259?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3770787587735408259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/repuropsed-candle-sticks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3770787587735408259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3770787587735408259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/repuropsed-candle-sticks.html' title='Repuropsed Candle Sticks'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6Zqyszf0QI/AAAAAAAAAGY/JK5F3GYyvoM/s72-c/top+with+text.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-915476096548901878</id><published>2010-03-18T22:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:56:02.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"911..UMMM, Where's the Diet Coke?</title><content type='html'>So today was conferences... I have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; /&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; relationship with conferences. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; portion is described in my earlier post. Hate is the part where it's the day of conferences and I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;freak out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am running around like a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; woman on my prep and decide I must have a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt;. (Like it is a carnal need at this point.) I scrounge through my purse to scrape together the 50 cents, race down to the machine, only to see the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ugly red light&lt;/span&gt; . For you non addicts, this means it's out. URG! You would think on conference day, of all days, they would know that &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt; is not optional. We teach all day and conference all night. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Am I asking too much&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450186989109296754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6L0MLVQvnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Zz4v8aDfW90/s200/badges_avatars_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mention this to sweet Kathy who teaches kindergarten and is knee deep in a bathroom break with 5 -year-olds. She just laughs...pretty sure I scared her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in first grade I am teaching my kids about scarcity (yes, scarcity in first grade) Only as I write this, do I realize that this is kind of a strange coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway in walks Kathy with a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt;! I am pretty sure she risked life and limb to get that bad boy. Not to mention that she took the time to round one up for me while she was racing around preparing for her conferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am telling you Kindergarten teachers are like these cute &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;magical&lt;/span&gt; people. They amaze me. (Not just because of the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt;, but because they turn preschoolers into first graders in nine short/ long months!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-915476096548901878?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/915476096548901878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/911ummm-wheres-diet-coke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/915476096548901878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/915476096548901878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/911ummm-wheres-diet-coke.html' title='&quot;911..UMMM, Where&apos;s the Diet Coke?'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6L0MLVQvnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Zz4v8aDfW90/s72-c/badges_avatars_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-378596205985096834</id><published>2010-03-18T07:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T07:31:17.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conferences</title><content type='html'>I love spring conferences. &lt;br /&gt;It is so fun to talk to the parents and tell them how much their children have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;grown&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  We learn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much in first grade.What an &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt;!  This conference lineup is also sad for me.  I think of the little world we have in our classroom and know that I will never have a class quite like this one.  Of course each class is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; in its own way, with its own memories, triumphs and quirks.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; them &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-378596205985096834?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/378596205985096834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/conferences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/378596205985096834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/378596205985096834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/conferences.html' title='Conferences'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-8347135881710373452</id><published>2010-03-16T21:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:55:01.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Do List</title><content type='html'>Just thinking... no particular order. Some are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;biggies&lt;/span&gt;... some are &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;itsies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to play the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Run a half marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Teach a college course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Go on a mission trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Go on a mission trip with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Live in an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;old house&lt;/span&gt;. (Having a barn would be a bonus. I don't think I want animals... Just a barn to put my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;junk&lt;/span&gt; in and to work on projects.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Go on vacation alone. (In my world that is courageous...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Get my Master's Degree (I make it sound like you just pick that puppy up at the store and cruise through the express lane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Decide on which Master's Degree I want (Again, are we just grabbing one off the shelf?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Be thoughtful enough to buy (or better yet make) and send birthday cards to everyone. (I am horrible at this and often write them out and never send them. Isn't that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt;?) OK Really. This one requires immediate attention. I need to get a handle on this one this weekend. I will create a foolproof &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;systematic&lt;/span&gt; way to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Identify home repair/ improvement issue, learn how to fix it, buy the project materials and actually complete the project in a timely fashion. I have done all of these steps, but never for the same project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Be like my brother Nathan... even if it just for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Surprise visit someone who lives far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Take a special trip with each of my kids &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;s-e-p-e-r-a-t-e-l-y&lt;/span&gt; and then &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Snow&lt;/span&gt; shoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Drink &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt; in Italy (So I can appreciate number 17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Drink &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt; in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Write a &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt; (don't even need to be published here, folks... just write the darn book.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Learn how to dance. Like real dancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Learn to drive a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Get a passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Read the newspaper every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Go &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;. Like&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; really green!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. Have a garden. A real garden. Not as big as Nana Rena and Papa G.'s though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Learn how to can peaches and pickles. Oh and salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Build a fire. (You would think I could do this, but no....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Own a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;black Jaguar&lt;/span&gt;. (car, not animal) I know this is materialistic and unrealistic, but I keep seeing these cute old ladies driving their nice &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jaguars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I think to myself, "I want to be a cute old lady driving a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;black Jaguar&lt;/span&gt;." I would drive along, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, la, la. I think this is especially cute because they can barely see over the steering wheel. I have a lot of shrinking to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Go to the &lt;a href="http://www.127sale.com/"&gt;127 Corridor Sale&lt;/a&gt;. World's Longest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yardsale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I guess I could &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;start with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mississippi-river.org/calendar/garagesale.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;. It's in MN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Paint on canvas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Dog sled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Learn to arrange &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Drive a bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Be like my &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;. She is pretty darn &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;34. Be a regular somewhere other than &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cub Foods&lt;/span&gt; and the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; gas station&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Take a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;spur of the moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;overnighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Make a list and check things off (again, not a grocery &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;list&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Sing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;karaoke&lt;/span&gt; in public (Not because I'm good...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it would be courageous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Go on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Power Tower&lt;/span&gt; with Kiley. At 8, she has more "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guts&lt;/span&gt;" than I will ever have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Tell &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; what I really think. Not to be mean, just to be honest. I think I would/could be nice about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Just go for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Watch my kids grow up happy and healthy.&lt;/span&gt; (and help them do it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Learn to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trust&lt;/span&gt; my instincts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Zip line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Be brave... be brave... be brave (I think I should do this with Kiley. She would appreciate this. She would love this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Start that nonprofit I've been &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dreaming&lt;/span&gt; of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Spend a whole day doing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exactly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;what my kids want to do. I mean &lt;strong&gt;every second&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. See the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt; through the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt; of my children. (I try, but I know I don't even come close)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hold on&lt;/span&gt; and when to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;let go&lt;/span&gt;. (Is there a class?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Be the one to suggest.. "&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's get together&lt;/span&gt;" and be the one to &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;make it happen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Write and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a GRANT. I am working on this, but it is tough stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Help someone without them ever knowing it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Live in the city. I realize this might make my &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt; of having a barn a bit tricky, but I think I will live in an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;old house&lt;/span&gt; in the city and then move to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;old house&lt;/span&gt; in the country later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-8347135881710373452?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/8347135881710373452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8347135881710373452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/8347135881710373452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-do-list.html' title='To Do List'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-5070170132288088763</id><published>2010-03-14T19:36:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:58:18.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Minute Projects and Muskrat for Dinner</title><content type='html'>"There will never be another&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;March 14, 2010&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt; We sure did make the most of it! With a record temperature of&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 63 degrees,&lt;/span&gt; the snow was melting before our eyes and spring was in full swing. We started the day with church, a little shopping and home for the first picnic of the season! Yeah for picnics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids became reacquainted with their bikes while Jesse set to work on the walls of the club house. (He is remodeling the tower on the swing set to be more club houseish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Meanwhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling the need to&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;make something&lt;/span&gt;, but did not want to feel tied to anything big today, so I opted for these quickies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Again, photos are stuck in &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Adobe Limbo&lt;/span&gt;... I am really &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with this. I will post pictures later. Must figure out this Adobe situation. I think the church did away with Limbo, so should &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Adobe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What I made:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Flower headbands&lt;/span&gt;- literally took 3-5 minutes each! Yeah for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;obnoxious&lt;/span&gt; flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://homemadebyjill.blogspot.com/"&gt;Homemade by Jill&lt;/a&gt; has a great tutorial &lt;a href="http://homemadebyjill.blogspot.com/2009/06/flower-headband-tutorial.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;UPDATE: Was able to retake a picture of the one headband I did not give away. I also made red poppies and pink daisies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449834096249091842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6GzPG-9NwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/AsJ2LcKffRs/s200/head+band.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt; Door decor&lt;/span&gt;- I found three little spring wreaths (chic, not granny, but not granny chic) at Goodwill for 99 cents. I tied those puppies together with some pieces I tore off an old dishtowel.&lt;br /&gt;This project took less than five minutes unless you count the two days I spent thinking, "I need to do something with those wreaths or they will end up in the pit of supplies that I buy, but never use." -see new goals list for more on this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449945138571810434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6IYOn3wloI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZN6igbrk3Os/s200/door+spring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Happy jar&lt;/span&gt;- A clean canning jar, the torn towels, and perfect day melded together for this one. I just started writing everything that was coming to mind on strips of torn towel and threw them in the jar. Tied a couple around the outside and set them on the shelf. (scripture, thoughts on the day, smileys about my kids, etc. ) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Because I like it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; makes me smile and remember all things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wonderful!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450171625368970178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6LmN48H48I/AAAAAAAAAGI/h2VSAf_VtA4/s200/happy+jar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;After playing all day, we were able to sit down together for dinnner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tate took a bite of his ham and said, "Sheesh mom, this is kind of dry... what is it &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;muskrat?!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Really, Tate, muskrat? Muskrat? That's our Tate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how many times I looked at the kids today and my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; was just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;filled&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for them and about them. They played and played and everyone was so happy. There will never be another &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;March 14, 2010&lt;/span&gt;. I won't even try to recreate it. I will only look forward to more days where I can look around and appreciate that things are just the way God intended them to be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-5070170132288088763?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/5070170132288088763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-minute-projects-and-muskrat-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5070170132288088763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/5070170132288088763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-minute-projects-and-muskrat-for.html' title='Five Minute Projects and Muskrat for Dinner'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6GzPG-9NwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/AsJ2LcKffRs/s72-c/head+band.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4480956411307415180</id><published>2010-03-11T18:54:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:42:56.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimental Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't take much to get me excited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work at a Catholic school in Minnesota and teach with an amazing woman whose very first teaching job was at &lt;a href="http://holyfamilysc.stclouddiocese.org/"&gt;Holy Family School&lt;/a&gt;- the Catholic school I went to as a girl. (Are you still with me?) That's it... that's my school!(Top- Childhood School, Bottom- the school &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Patty&lt;/span&gt; and I teach at now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449094008067702146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S58SITqVvYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aSTGqRhFs-c/s200/schoolpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449094709094706754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S58SxHMM7kI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8U5JD0EWo60/s200/WelcomeSchoolyard_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Back to my story of simple, pure &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BLISS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So her kids are yelling across the hall... "Mrs. Hartmann, Mrs. Hartmann..." I poke my head in their door to see&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Patty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; holding up nothing other than a bag of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://holyfamilysc.stclouddiocese.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;HOLY FAMILY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Folks- this is the big time. I am pretty sure I squealed with delight. I could feel my heart leap and could not stop grinning. Her class was just looking at me like I was nuts, but it just sent a flood of memories racing through my head. Ahh HFS Jelly Beans. The great thing about &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Patty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;is that she really does understand that the little things are what truly make a difference . I was so touched that she knew that these were, "no small beans" to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy that I had to take a picture of the bag of beans. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note: I am pretty sure the tag is the same tag they used 20 years ago and the bags are still impossible to untie without cutting. I think sure this is to prevent people who are abstaining from candy during lent from sneaking a few!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urg: Picture is stuck in &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Adobe Limbo&lt;/span&gt; (The place they wait betwee the camera and computer!)   UPDATE:  I had to take a new picture of the very few jellybeans that were left... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449782693005995058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S6GEfC-xrDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WQGtjIfcQR0/s200/jelly+beans+with+text!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4480956411307415180?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4480956411307415180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/sentimental-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4480956411307415180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4480956411307415180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/sentimental-me.html' title='Sentimental Me'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S58SITqVvYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/aSTGqRhFs-c/s72-c/schoolpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4710734886184523454</id><published>2010-03-11T06:47:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:15:18.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budget'/><title type='text'>Five Dollar Fashions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Five...five dollar... five dollar fashions&lt;/span&gt;. OK, I know that was really bad, but I just couldn't help myself. Here's what I found for five dollars or less. (I think I need to work on my staging/ photography skills.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5joJ1kO_MI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OMsjozfptJw/s1600-h/found+it+for+under+five!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447359005000137922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5joJ1kO_MI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OMsjozfptJw/s200/found+it+for+under+five!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corduroy&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;$4.50. (Thank you half off yellow tags!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Airy raspberry &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;shirt&lt;/span&gt; $1.99 (Thrift Store)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5jmuk_SkEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/i1zyB1sIkjI/s1600-h/black+skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447357437182120002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5jmuk_SkEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/i1zyB1sIkjI/s200/black+skirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;$4.99. (Thrift Store) I wish I had two of these... I think I will wear it out this summer. Note the waist band on this puppy...it can double as a shirt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5joSaKb9-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/5VKdwgOOrcY/s1600-h/white+skirt+and+scarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447359152263002082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5joSaKb9-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/5VKdwgOOrcY/s200/white+skirt+and+scarves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt; another $4.99 thrift store find!&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;Blue and white &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;scarf&lt;/span&gt; $ 3.98... Target clearance.&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;Orange &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;scarf&lt;/span&gt; with tiny white dots and white pom pom fringe $1.50 at a yard sale. I will admit this is not a recent find, but it is an all time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;(Click in the picture to see why I love it so much!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5jpCMm1itI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3bDG95EM_G0/s1600-h/brown+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447359973257743058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5jpCMm1itI/AAAAAAAAAEo/3bDG95EM_G0/s200/brown+boots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my favorite of all...Kiley's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;$5.00 Brown Boots&lt;/span&gt;. (These are so rockin' that we refer to them as a proper noun in our house) Target clearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4710734886184523454?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4710734886184523454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-dollar-fashions.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4710734886184523454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4710734886184523454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-dollar-fashions.html' title='Five Dollar Fashions'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5joJ1kO_MI/AAAAAAAAAEY/OMsjozfptJw/s72-c/found+it+for+under+five!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-4755360501115694630</id><published>2010-03-10T20:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:33:41.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five-Year-Old Philosopher</title><content type='html'>Today my Tate asked, &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Momma, how do babies come from trees?"&lt;/span&gt; Panicked, I scanned my brain for possible reasons he could be asking this. (Questions like this lead to conversations I am not prepared for...) Unable to make a connection, I asked him to explain what he was asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Well,&lt;/span&gt; is a seed a baby apple? Is an apple a seed's momma? If an apple is a seed's mom, who is it's daddy? If the seed doesn't have a dad HOW CAN IT EVEN&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;EXIST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh Tate... it is very likely he has been rolling this over and over in his head trying to make sense of it since he learned about the lifecycle of an apple at preschool this fall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-4755360501115694630?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/4755360501115694630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-year-old-philosopher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4755360501115694630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/4755360501115694630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/five-year-old-philosopher.html' title='The Five-Year-Old Philosopher'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8437697163389374188.post-3730871903161720495</id><published>2010-03-07T15:32:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:57:00.572-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrift stores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Jackpot!</title><content type='html'>We went&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;treasure hunting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;thrift store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today. Jesse and Tate were extremely patient, but of course, I would have loved more time. Here are some of my fabulous finds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446133817755102162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5SN2jaI69I/AAAAAAAAADw/V6ffVCsdBXI/s200/ribbon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yeah for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ribbon&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah for ribbon $1.25. Now I need a project...&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5SIX4LRf7I/AAAAAAAAADY/1xnw-lwL3j4/s1600-h/treasures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446127793195810738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5SIX4LRf7I/AAAAAAAAADY/1xnw-lwL3j4/s200/treasures.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Ugly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;candle sticks&lt;/span&gt;. $1.99 for the pair. I am planning to try &lt;a href="http://twoshadesofpink.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-tips-tuesday.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;this project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I read about at &lt;a href="http://twoshadesofpink.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Two Shades of Pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Shabby&lt;/span&gt; clock&lt;/span&gt; . A steal at $2.50 (thank you 1/2 off &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; tags!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;drink dispenser. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Also $2.5o! &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Summer is approaching one must be prepared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found a heap of super &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;skirts&lt;/span&gt; and airy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;shirts&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait to get them out of the dryer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8437697163389374188-3730871903161720495?l=coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/feeds/3730871903161720495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/jackpot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3730871903161720495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8437697163389374188/posts/default/3730871903161720495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldoatmealandpurplecows.blogspot.com/2010/03/jackpot.html' title='Jackpot!'/><author><name>Cold Oatmeal and Purple Cows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10063899322345313021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/TD5MpxFpEPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0lwOdTnDfNE/S220/DSCF3889.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dedgn1evOb0/S5SN2jaI69I/AAAAAAAAADw/V6ffVCsdBXI/s72-c/ribbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
