<?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-5328594496513769701</id><updated>2012-02-11T23:22:57.105-05:00</updated><category term='sunset'/><category term='Winston'/><category term='Lily'/><category term='moon'/><category term='beach'/><category term='lobster'/><category term='field'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='birds'/><category term='winter'/><category term='flower'/><category term='Phineas'/><category term='Autumn'/><category term='valentines'/><category term='maine'/><category term='boats'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='summer'/><category term='food'/><category term='spring'/><category term='mosaic monday'/><category term='storm'/><category term='nubble'/><category term='bay'/><category term='nyc'/><category term='snow'/><title type='text'>The Sweetest Days</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1223121192533415805</id><published>2012-02-11T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T08:29:14.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nubble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lobster'/><title type='text'>Lovin' them lobster traps</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="573" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jIbuS60Wr_Y/TzZnBCAkELI/AAAAAAABaPQ/RBDlhnUcFgs/s800/DSCF8970%2520Valentines%2520tree.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Um yeah, I don't know what's going on here but I guess &lt;a href="http://www.foxslobster.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fox's Lobster House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is carrying the holiday theme into Valentines Day with their lobster trap tree. Very unusually indeed!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I can't help but wonder if Gloucester, Mass has their &lt;a href="http://goodmorninggloucester.wordpress.com/2011/12/10/lobster-trap-tree-is-lit/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;infamous tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; decorated for Valentines Day as well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="550" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-T01aSiTRi9U/TzZnBqAy0oI/AAAAAAABaPU/kojKJOUiz6U/s800/DSCF8968%2520valentine%2520tree.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I have to admit the '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;' decorated lobster trap tree was a delightful sight to see yesterday on my trip to Nubble Lighthouse in York, Maine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5328594496513769701-1223121192533415805?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1223121192533415805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1223121192533415805&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1223121192533415805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1223121192533415805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/02/lovin-them-lobster-traps.html' title='Lovin&apos; them lobster traps'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jIbuS60Wr_Y/TzZnBCAkELI/AAAAAAABaPQ/RBDlhnUcFgs/s72-c/DSCF8970%2520Valentines%2520tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-4444776208387151147</id><published>2012-02-10T07:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T07:07:00.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bay'/><title type='text'>Let it rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;If there's one thing I've always loved about the weather is watching the rain or snow fall from a distance. The wind-swept streaks coming down through the sky can be so bold. Seeing them at sunset is all the more dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;* All of these images were shot within a matter of minutes of each other *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="428" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eJIyzVJfHeg/TzR_NaXPZdI/AAAAAAABaOs/XKUUSxM8lfw/s800/DSCF6481%2520blue%2520sky.jpg" width="800" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I never paid much attention to how quickly the sky changed color during a sunset or sunrise until I started photographinging them. It really is amazing. A matter of 30 seconds can make a dramatic difference in the colors reflected up through the clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-wUoFhcZVzBg/TzR_NPF4OGI/AAAAAAABaOw/tQPOcCSq2Oc/s800/DSCF6485%2520bay%2520view.jpg" width="800" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The Forsythia I cut last week-end has little green buds appearing. Yay! I also cut pieces from the Double-flowering Cherry tree but didn't have any luck last year getting them to bloom so I'm not hopeful they'll be any different this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Have you bought seeds yet? Or Spring bulbs?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I know it's early here in the Northeast but I'm itching to get things started. Just yesterday I noticed they're starting to tap the tree's for maple syrup. That took me totally by surprise as it seems so early but with days in the upper 30's to low 40's and cold nights I guess the timing is about right. At least for this year anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7bUHacQwTUs/TzR_NP7Bk_I/AAAAAAABaO0/XM-NlfRxCuc/s800/DSCF6486%2520pink%2520rain.jpg" width="800" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;~ Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="474" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IcLcrkxfv54/TzR_NyiO37I/AAAAAAABaO4/XG5nVbgMgdY/s800/DSCF6490%2520pink%2520clouds.jpg" width="800" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="476" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-eVy2JjElJD4/TzR_O4Y_JII/AAAAAAABaO8/bzkMxw1YfTo/s800/DSCF6493%2520marina%2520orange%2520sky.jpg" width="800" /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I wish you all a wonderful week-end! Bitter cold temps are on tap for us but then we'll rebound back into the 30's and 40's again next week. Just plain strange.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-4444776208387151147?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4444776208387151147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=4444776208387151147&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4444776208387151147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4444776208387151147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/02/let-it-rain.html' title='Let it rain'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eJIyzVJfHeg/TzR_NaXPZdI/AAAAAAABaOs/XKUUSxM8lfw/s72-c/DSCF6481%2520blue%2520sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-8233717645542888024</id><published>2012-02-05T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T21:46:49.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Just a little something . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Two weeks away. Where has the time gone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It always feels good to be back, especially when I have something pretty&amp;nbsp;to post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kelkSN7e6ok/Ty8e6npXynI/AAAAAAABaNs/CXRlkwqWCls/s800/rooster%2520flowers%2520kiwi_edited-1.jpg" width="728" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I've continued to hold true to my word of keeping flowers in the house throughout Winter and will continue to do so until I can bring flowers in from the garden. If you don't have any of your own I suggest you go buy some! The roses I've been buying are the small spray roses, and at $3.99 a bunch you just can't go wrong. The florist had some out of code carnations marked down to $.99 so I bought those too and mixed them in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;She also had loads of bright orange and yellow mums that someone over ordered and were also marked down to $.99 a bunch so I bought two bouquets for the girls bathroom and put them into one large container. Its like a greenhouse in here and I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lySsCS2gmG8/Ty8e5B2xzXI/AAAAAAABaNw/yWxt7GkQmpo/s800/rooster%2520and%2520kiwi.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;So I think I have found my dream vacation spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Yesterday I started browsing around Google Street Views and thought, '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey, why not go to Paris and see the Eiffel tower!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;' and so I did. Did you know you can go to different countries? I never even thought about it before. So then I drove around Champs Elysees and down a few side streets. Lots of people, shops, restaurants, and plenty of cars, but beautiful scenery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;From there I just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; to go to Positano, Italy. Did you ever watch the movie Under the Tuscan Sun? It's one of my absolute favorites and you can view it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Th7n355Aqpw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;. The guy she met in the market and had the one night fling with lived in Positano.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Positano looks like a gorgeous place.Water sparkles on the bays like a million diamonds, while houses seemingly stacked almost one on top of the other grace rocky hillsides accessed by simple narrow streets. (&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;q=positano+italy&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=0x133b976f8f2d742f:0xc0cbeaa3312869bb,Positano+Salerno,+Italy&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ei=yTMvT_DVIuTn0QGFjLnkCQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CE4Q8gEwAA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Positano map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) You can see it for yourself by dragging the little orange person down to the blue lines. I would suggest zooming in on the map a bit first though as it will make it easier to find the streets. Just to the right of Chez Black has a gorgeous view! &amp;nbsp;Maybe you've actually been there yourself, in person? My girls were making fun of me because they thought it was a silly thing to look up online but I think its pretty cool. Technology is amazing! We obviously don't travel much but maybe one day that will change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;What a marvelous way to check out a vacation destination before you make reservations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_cX91e8FQEs/Ty8e32SyGAI/AAAAAAABaN0/aluFeC9P60o/s800/kiwi%2520and%2520roses%2520w%2520white.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The days just keep growing longer. Hard to believe we will be springing forward on March 11th. Sounds good to me! A few of my daffodils have just started to poke up out of they ground. I gave them a cease and desist order until at least March. Hopefully they listened ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Today I cut Forsythia and brought it in to force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WYA6HlgOTXI/Ty8e6xf6jTI/AAAAAAABaN4/HqyfVpriamU/s800/roses_edited-1.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I was struggling to photograph the flowers before the sun sunk to low. The shots below are just before sunset. Often times I think it's the pretties sun of all with long shadows and golden colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mUyRYUh-XpY/Ty8e5NRoHyI/AAAAAAABaN8/nnoGm5UMwrU/s800/orange%2520roses%2520sunset%2520.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NT_HPq7zQGA/Ty8e7B1KirI/AAAAAAABaOA/Xubc1b4d-LA/s800/roses%2520kiwi%2520sunset.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Lots of hooting and hollering going on in the family room tonight during the Superbowl. Seeing as how we live in the heart of Patriot country I guess it's to be expected. I don't watch sports but I loved the half-time show, even though I'm not a big Madonna fan. It was SO much better than last year with the Black Eyed Peas. Oy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Oh, did you have a favorite commercial? Tomorrow I'll try to watch some of them online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Hope your week is a good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-8233717645542888024?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8233717645542888024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=8233717645542888024&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8233717645542888024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8233717645542888024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-little-something.html' title='Just a little something . . .'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kelkSN7e6ok/Ty8e6npXynI/AAAAAAABaNs/CXRlkwqWCls/s72-c/rooster%2520flowers%2520kiwi_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-456124258496034101</id><published>2012-01-22T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:27:47.219-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Memories of winter in black and white</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It's a winter wonderland outside. Granted the snow isn't deep but there's just enough to give the landscape a magical black and white appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="445" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IBWSAhVCkeY/TxwDqm6mXtI/AAAAAAABZ3c/oOBYTzrfOW0/s800/DSCF8428%252520house%252520fence.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="593" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VGC1QZI3NgA/TxwBdk98F4I/AAAAAAABZ3Y/c4XegKUrQRM/s800/DSCF8431%252520tree%252520and%252520fence.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="464" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Bfx9OzlyPCM/TxwD3tuzcRI/AAAAAAABZ3U/zQ6Lo3qmbHA/s800/DSCF8434%252520snow%252520limb%252520post.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Today my husband and I will be going back over to my parents house to help them with their new computer. After many years of trying to get them online they finally broke down and decided to go high tech. LOL! It's a bit of a challenge but I know they'll get the hang of it. I always forget how much work it is just to set the computer and homepage up, trying to customize everything, give them some bookmarks and an email address. Baby steps is what it is, just like it was for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Wishing you a fabulous Sunday! As my husband would say, "Go Patriots!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9l-DlbEzl3Y/TxwFmnrcjUI/AAAAAAABZ3M/E20yumzOyGY/s800/DSCF8489%252520apple%252520tree.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-456124258496034101?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/456124258496034101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=456124258496034101&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/456124258496034101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/456124258496034101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/memories-of-winter-in-black-and-white.html' title='Memories of winter in black and white'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IBWSAhVCkeY/TxwDqm6mXtI/AAAAAAABZ3c/oOBYTzrfOW0/s72-c/DSCF8428%252520house%252520fence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6770350114977095964</id><published>2012-01-21T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T18:29:04.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storm'/><title type='text'>Amazing front!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It's been a busy week and I'm way behind with my blogging, photography, and visiting other blogs. Seeing as how I'm finally going back to work this week, after 2 months off, I don't think things will get much better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;However, I'll try.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;In the mean time I wanted to show you a couple photos I took last Friday on my way home from the mall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-goRVJCeFQso/TxtDejqMz3I/AAAAAAABZ14/gzN2DqLRjqY/s800/DSCF8493%252520storm.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The clouds were crazy that day! Just as the sky seemed to be clearing off this enormous front came rolling through. Luckily I was near the local airport so I stopped and shot these two images through the fence for a wide open view.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I'm still amazed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6Z-PMnrDubw/TxtDeXdipgI/AAAAAAABZ18/4fSMaIp_qEU/s800/DSCF8492%252520storm.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The past couple days we've finally had some snow. Everything is just lovely in a light coating of white. Come Monday we'll be back up to 45 degree's so the snow won't last long. It's the saddest winter we've had in a while. Less than 2 months until the time change though so I'm excited about that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I hope you're having a great week-end! So far mine has been spent getting my parents (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;who are in their mid-70's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;) online for the first time ever. Way to go Mom and Dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-6770350114977095964?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6770350114977095964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6770350114977095964&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6770350114977095964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6770350114977095964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-front.html' title='Amazing front!'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-goRVJCeFQso/TxtDejqMz3I/AAAAAAABZ14/gzN2DqLRjqY/s72-c/DSCF8493%252520storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-8583605038665614316</id><published>2012-01-15T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:42:59.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Strawberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Let me preface by saying I am definitely NOT a food photographer! There's still so much for me to learn in this area but I want to try and challenge myself a bit, shooting more still life, which includes food. I think these images may be a bit over-processed but with time, and practice, maybe I'll get the hang of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Lately the girls and I have been eating strawberries like crazy! You know, the ones they sell in the grocery store. The genetically modified version that look like strawberries fresh out of the field but taste like strawberry flavored cardboard. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="755" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1Z1zVZn1lyM/TxK9rjoMJgI/AAAAAAABZic/g2alHl0Ltms/s800/DSCF8212%252520strawberries%252520overview.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-61796UQuwUA/TxK9rZoxamI/AAAAAAABZis/MRCeFNFZCNc/s800/DSCF8194%252520berries%252520cut.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;After I cut them up I sprinkle a good dose of sugar over top . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iJPKnCjdMqQ/TxK9rOsQLWI/AAAAAAABZik/_2gLOpnKEHg/s800/DSCF8204%252520strawberries%252520sugar.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;mix it all together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;let them set out on the counter for 1/2 an hour or so to juice up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xVsN_lacyHs/TxK9rJWikzI/AAAAAAABZio/x0sMlm0E270/s800/DSCF8198%252520berries.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7uDkMxuEPnM/TxN-F3nfpnI/AAAAAAABZ1c/W45huSh4Di4/s800/DSCF8508%252520ice%252520cream%252520strawberries.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The girls usually eat them straight up but I personally prefer my strawberries over vanilla ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bODR9ZgW120/TxK9rzAA0xI/AAAAAAABZig/8E_YG2qwl0c/s800/DSCF8222%252520strawberries.jpg" width="686" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Hope you had a sweet Sunday! It's cold as the dickens here in New Hampshire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-8583605038665614316?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8583605038665614316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=8583605038665614316&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8583605038665614316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8583605038665614316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/strawberries.html' title='Strawberries'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1Z1zVZn1lyM/TxK9rjoMJgI/AAAAAAABZic/g2alHl0Ltms/s72-c/DSCF8212%252520strawberries%252520overview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5593153554288002646</id><published>2012-01-13T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:53:16.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>Moonset on the bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Lately I'm not good at getting up and shooting the sunrise or sunset. Instead I prefer to stay in where it's cozy and warm, walking on the treadmill and doing my exercises for my back. However, Tuesday morning I could see the moon waning in the sky and thought it might be pretty to capture it as it set on the bay. So here we go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2ySnyy8uWwI/TxA1Nj_M8hI/AAAAAAABZhw/A8ucs7cFORg/s1600/DSCF8319%252520copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="800" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2ySnyy8uWwI/TxA1Nj_M8hI/AAAAAAABZhw/A8ucs7cFORg/s800/DSCF8319%252520copy.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Mind you I had no tripod with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="590" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QfrlySO29XE/TxA1N4JkLkI/AAAAAAABZhs/MPv1pjRtAKI/s800/DSCF8328%252520bay.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Looking right, opposite the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FsaFer7kt5M/TxA1NlJ-68I/AAAAAAABZho/jyaOBL-hAtY/s800/DSCF8335%252520bay%252520with%252520geese.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Geese were flying in repeatedly, that is until the sky started to lighten up a bit. It seems they prefer to travel in low light. Hmm... don't they know I'm trying to get a picturesque shot here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UxLDHefIwjc/TxA1Oqp9UQI/AAAAAAABZhg/ie9Htem0W0o/s800/DSCF8360%252520moon.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YGMmNXg8iMk/TxA1P0q-pnI/AAAAAAABZhY/_9jLKOF8qgY/s800/DSCF8366%252520moon.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And in a moments notice the moon slipped below the clouds on the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tf7J6mPD-R0/TxA1OHuY2JI/AAAAAAABZhk/2fgXMLZSkVY/s1600/DSCF8355%252520gull.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="449" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tf7J6mPD-R0/TxA1OHuY2JI/AAAAAAABZhk/2fgXMLZSkVY/s800/DSCF8355%252520gull.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Silly I know but this was my favorite shot. Just a simple gull flying through the air with an added texture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ttgOmyZsOes/TxA1QZGyscI/AAAAAAABZhc/bFRlwvyhfu8/s800/DSCF8378%252520grasses.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I've been trying to add work to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Redbubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://society6.com/TheSweetestDays" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Society 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; websites. It takes a &lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt; of time to set up photography websites, work on images and then post them, all the while trying to figure out if you're charging to much, to little, or what. Both sites seem to be quite good, though I suspect Society 6 has product that is a bit higher quality. I know they charge enough for their services! Holy cow! But, I guess that's the way it goes if you want someone else to do all the work, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I keep thinking about going back to &lt;b&gt;Etsy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="551" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KzZdDaFY4bg/TxA4NEsXYBI/AAAAAAABZhQ/3FpqR5_s_ho/s800/moon%252520over%252520bay%252520collage.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;We had snow yesterday and rain this morning, which turned everything to ice. Seeing as how we are in the northeast though school was ON both days. We're hardy folk here in NH. Or stubborn. Could be a combination of both. Yes, I believe that's what it is. Ha haa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Happy Friday all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-5593153554288002646?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5593153554288002646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5593153554288002646&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5593153554288002646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5593153554288002646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/moonset-on-bay.html' title='Moonset on the bay'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2ySnyy8uWwI/TxA1Nj_M8hI/AAAAAAABZhw/A8ucs7cFORg/s72-c/DSCF8319%252520copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3281640614139635971</id><published>2012-01-08T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:35:22.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mosaic monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><title type='text'>Roses and such</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Happy Sunday to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Phineas would like me to thank everyone who left a comment regarding my most recent post. Being that he's a cat he can never get to much adoration. &amp;nbsp;Currently Phin's dealing with a bit of Feline Herpes, causing his right eye to have a runny, yellow discharge. Usually it only lasts a few days and then he's fine. The girls and I wipe it all the time while he leans in for the rub. If things get worse we shall be off for a visit to the vets *sigh*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o_JElXIb5C0/TwnOFIm4tlI/AAAAAAABZfo/cPKAomgq6yQ/s800/DSCF7989%252520rose%252520150%252520px%252520signed.jpg" width="604" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;So far I've bought only one bunch of roses this winter but I photographed them every which way I could think of! Oh what fun, and oh-so glorious. Now they lie on the counter, drying up, but it was a good friendship we had. Who knows, maybe it shall continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Currently my Amaryllis and (lousy) Paper Whites are in full bloom but I'm thinking more roses are in order today or tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;* &amp;nbsp;* &amp;nbsp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;All of the following are iPhone-ography and Instagram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mgJ5Qy0x33A/TwnN24zbmNI/AAAAAAABZfs/WzQCXi9ku_U/s400/gs%252520roses.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Speaking of roses ... above is the 2012 &lt;b&gt;Monets Garden&lt;/b&gt; calendar I purchased from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://georgiannalane.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Georgianna Lane's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/GeorgiannaLane" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; shop. If you're looking for beauty look no further. G has got it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-B1GFhf8XCUA/TwnNzZ0J15I/AAAAAAABZfw/HY7TqHfEum0/s400/phin%252520by%252520the%252520fire.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Again, more Phin. This time relaxing in front of the fire on a chilly January day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-T7L5SMkcpSQ/TwnNueAWXyI/AAAAAAABZf0/F5owsh4IgzY/s640/greenhouse%252520collage.jpg" width="566" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And finally, a trip to the local greenhouse, &lt;a href="http://www.churchillsgardens.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Churchills&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, last Wednesday morning with my husband. It was a true touch of spring I tell you, especially when a butterfly came flying by! One of the people there said it had shown up a day or two before and must have hatched from a plant brought in for the winter. And yes, I did take the photo with my iphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Still no snow here in NH. Not good. Well I like it but it's not good for local businesses. After all, New England is supposed to have snow in January. Instead we have balmy temps in the 40's. A friend of mine from Instagram who lives just outside of Washington DC even has Daffodils in bloom! Hows the weather where you live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Linking up with Marys Little Red House for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dearlittleredhouse.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Mosaic Monda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://dearlittleredhouse.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="170" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BKmmlBXWe9M/S8J2HGLJUVI/AAAAAAABOK4/IBjCAgXNTi0/s800/lrhbutton150.jpg" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-3281640614139635971?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3281640614139635971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3281640614139635971&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3281640614139635971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3281640614139635971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/roses-and-such.html' title='Roses and such'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o_JElXIb5C0/TwnOFIm4tlI/AAAAAAABZfo/cPKAomgq6yQ/s72-c/DSCF7989%252520rose%252520150%252520px%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2470850781353243746</id><published>2012-01-03T08:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:04:24.003-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><title type='text'>Just Phineas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;. . . because he really is so handsome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k2CEttddTks/TwL0Y8W6ttI/AAAAAAABZew/dppZM8tqNE4/s800/DSCF8013%252520rose%252520phin%252520signed.jpg" width="598" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I hope you have a Phin in your life this morning. Animals provide such comfort during our daily routines. Of course like all children they can make us a little nutty too!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Cqo6wwptUGY/TwLyjsIS9YI/AAAAAAABZe8/vUlecyPiw18/s800/DSCF0915%252520phin%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;But oh, when I see this face . . . I melt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And he loves me, he really does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Even if he has a weird way of showing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qALP7ZD3R9Y/TwLyjB-WUcI/AAAAAAABZe4/b0tlgg6LHyQ/s800/DSCF0919%252520Phin%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;There's that crooked chin again. I like to squeeze it because it's kind of rubbery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It feels like a Monday, doesn't it? Happy Tuesday to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="596" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RqaXRtk77Sk/TwLyjPXSNFI/AAAAAAABZfA/FWq3cjI2cs8/s800/DSCF0899%252520phin%252520tail%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;~ The End ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2470850781353243746?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2470850781353243746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2470850781353243746&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2470850781353243746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2470850781353243746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-phineas.html' title='Just Phineas'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k2CEttddTks/TwL0Y8W6ttI/AAAAAAABZew/dppZM8tqNE4/s72-c/DSCF8013%252520rose%252520phin%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3451252461270983215</id><published>2012-01-01T22:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:47:18.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field'/><title type='text'>Welcome to a new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;2012!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Here we are beginning anew and I'm so thankful to enjoy a gorgeous day this January 1st!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;As a big leap forward (&lt;i&gt;for me anyway&lt;/i&gt;) I decided to start a RedBubble account to offer some of my images to anyone who's interested. So far I have a whopping 3 photos for sale! LOL! There will be more, I promise. Believe it or not I'm already thinking about switching over to Society6. A few ladies I know are there, and seem to really like it, so I signed up to give it a shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="601" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rJXSMhlWqB4/TwEU0aK5CsI/AAAAAAABZco/j9NS5KtiH3o/s800/DSCF1888%252520pink%252520sky%252520tree%252520snow%252520150%252520px%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I used to love photographing this old Apple tree. You can see my most recent photo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-31-2011.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;. I have several other images of the tree as well but at the moment can't find them. Never forget, organization is key, especially in photography : /&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Recently while speaking with the son of the owner of this farm I mentioned how much I love this tree and I hope they didn't cut it down! &lt;b&gt;Please don't cut it down!&lt;/b&gt; He said, '&lt;i&gt;Well, if it starts to die and make a mess it will probably go&lt;/i&gt;.' Phew! The tree was still alive and kicking' so it should be safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Wouldn't you know less than a week later it lay there on the ground in a heap. I felt such anger inside. It wasn't obstructing anything, and sat on the middle of a hill with a gorgeous sunset behind it almost every night. On the plus side I'm glad I photographed it multiple times. At least I have that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Last but by far from least, I'd like to remember a couple bloggers we lost in 2011. If there's one thing I love about blogging it's the wonderful network of women we meet along the way. Women who have helped me out with my photography, become my internet friends, or given me inspiration. And there are some who just captivate you with the whole package. &lt;b&gt;Char&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://charlaneg.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Ramblins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;from the blog &lt;a href="http://sprucehill.typepad.com/my_weblog/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Spruce Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; were two such women. Losing the two of them was both shocking and sad. Both ladies remain in my thoughts and heart. I hope they know how much they are missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And how was your New Year?&amp;nbsp;&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/5328594496513769701-3451252461270983215?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3451252461270983215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3451252461270983215&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3451252461270983215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3451252461270983215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-here-we-are-beginning-anew-and-im.html' title='Welcome to a new year'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rJXSMhlWqB4/TwEU0aK5CsI/AAAAAAABZco/j9NS5KtiH3o/s72-c/DSCF1888%252520pink%252520sky%252520tree%252520snow%252520150%252520px%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-4462530823073135745</id><published>2011-12-28T21:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:35:05.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oiC9mNDcPAY/TvvDUKo4mqI/AAAAAAABZcM/2yYeP5CxpjA/s800/DSCF8185%252520w%252520texture%252520signed.jpg" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;What brings me joy today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; This image. I just love Peonies and I'm pleased with the way this particular photo came out &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;The small, pink tea roses I bought at the grocery store tonight. Wish we had snow to photograph them in! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;No snow! It's a love/hate relationship, obviously &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Christmas is O-V-E-R &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;The Midnight in Paris dvd. I bought the movie the day it came out and have watched it twice. Would love to get in another viewing before the week is done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;A good nights sleep &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;A knowledgable Physical Therapist (finally) for my back! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;* &amp;nbsp;My new blog header and sidebar. I worked on it for a while trying to get it just right. Not sure if it is 'just right' yet but it's good enough ; ) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;That I've finally figured out how to use this #@*% iMac. Hee hee . . . &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;The MomentDiary app on my iphone. It's totally free and a great place to record my thoughts, or save some of my favorite Instagram photos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; The latest issue of Victoria magazine arrived today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Let's face it, there's a lot of things that are bringing me joy.&lt;i&gt; (We won't go into the bad stuff)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;So what about you? Is there something specific in your life that's bringing you joy? Something you just want to shout about? I'd like to know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5328594496513769701-4462530823073135745?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4462530823073135745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=4462530823073135745&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4462530823073135745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4462530823073135745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oiC9mNDcPAY/TvvDUKo4mqI/AAAAAAABZcM/2yYeP5CxpjA/s72-c/DSCF8185%252520w%252520texture%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-7291323839762096246</id><published>2011-12-18T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:39:18.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas under the bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="579" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VVO9e1O8blg/Tu6nc2C0WfI/AAAAAAABZZo/ohITD037Vjs/s800/DSCF6438-2.JPG" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;During this hectic and all consuming season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I hope you find moments of peace and solitude in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Sharon&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/5328594496513769701-7291323839762096246?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7291323839762096246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=7291323839762096246&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7291323839762096246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7291323839762096246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-under-bridge.html' title='Christmas under the bridge'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VVO9e1O8blg/Tu6nc2C0WfI/AAAAAAABZZo/ohITD037Vjs/s72-c/DSCF6438-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-81343083678657021</id><published>2011-12-16T20:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:30:44.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas crafts and little white lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I am not a big craft person but when I saw this one on Pinterest . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/137148751121895060/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="576" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/221028294181680190_LKbPXJOr_c.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://wenderly.com/2011/01/19/the-perfect-paperwhite-hostess-gift/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;wenderly.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/anewenglandlife/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Sharon&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;. . . I thought 'How tough can that be!' Not to mention it's a cute, simple gift idea that I know I would love receiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;So a few days ago I went out and bought the bulbs for $1.29 each, the glass jars at the Dollar store, and purple ribbon at Walmart for $3.79. We already had soil. Oh, and I bought of bag of sphagnum moss, also at the Dollar store.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Just a couple days before Christmas I'll wrap ribbons around all the jars &lt;i&gt;(so they don't accidentally get water stained in the mean time)&lt;/i&gt;, add a touch of moss, and print out &lt;a href="http://georgiannalane.blogspot.com/2011/11/snowy-roses-and-gift-for-you.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Georgianna's gorgeous tags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;she has offered up to her readers. And if you aren't a reader of G's blog, you should be! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oGbKro_0pSk/TuvTMDJVG0I/AAAAAAABZY0/0hf1Gar_DfQ/s800/DSCF7856%252520paper%252520whites.jpg" width="800" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;On Christmas day I'll attach the tags with brown twine just before giving them out to the ladies in the family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I've made one extra, just in case ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="605" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hzfGkXfJEgQ/Tuvd-AZpMNI/AAAAAAABZZQ/vMxBaicUSGs/s800/DSCF7840.JPG" width="800" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;You know you want one. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Speaking of crafts, my younger daughter, Elise, is about the craftiest young lady I know. She see's an idea she likes and it takes her about 2 seconds to whip it up! Not to mention she has come up with some pretty good ideas of her own too. She's like a mini-Martha Stewart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="668" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qaF0RRdeLH4/TuvYC_B1egI/AAAAAAABZZU/MjpXLH62408/s800/DSCF7876.JPG" width="529" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;We had seen these necklaces at a local shop one day and I think they were asking close to $30 for them. Elise came home and looked them up online, then we went to Joann's so she could buy the materials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="508" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ZBdNm2CmGXY/TuvYaMv9tYI/AAAAAAABZZY/X8sNQwntV-8/s800/DSCF7877.JPG" width="668" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Aren't they adorable?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Yesterday I bought some bird charms she could attach. I know she's giving several to her friends for Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;(and one to her bird brained mom, of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;She had also asked me to list some of them on my blog for $10 each, in case anyone wanted to buy one, however, I'm not sure which ones are for sale and which ones aren't. Her weeks are busy with school and homework so she hasn't given it much thought. If she figures it out I'll let you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="626" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--xdtGpPVxfw/Tuvorzpi0xI/AAAAAAABZZg/R0YTkwXNjdk/s800/bird.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;My little birdie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q1chm5gbB5E/TuveHkIYEqI/AAAAAAABZZc/_gXnuXg7kn8/s800/DSCF7854table%252520top.jpg" width="605" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I love the glass candle goblet I found at TJ Maxx yesterday for $6.99!! That's a '&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WooHoo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;' deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Can you feel the stress yet? LOL! Just think, less than a week until the shortest day of the year. Then we start going the other way! If that isn't something to look forward to I don't know what is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I hope you have a wonderful week-end whether it be out there with the masses, spending time with family and friends, or just being in a quiet place. My favorite place to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* Don't forget Pioneer Woman's holiday&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/details-on-the-food-network-show/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;TV special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; starts tomorrow, if you're interested&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/5328594496513769701-81343083678657021?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/81343083678657021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=81343083678657021&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/81343083678657021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/81343083678657021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-crafts-and-little-white.html' title='Christmas crafts and little white lights'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oGbKro_0pSk/TuvTMDJVG0I/AAAAAAABZY0/0hf1Gar_DfQ/s72-c/DSCF7856%252520paper%252520whites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3437686123660195867</id><published>2011-12-14T08:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:47:39.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>A gray day, because we all have them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;A lot of times when you see my photos what you don't see is the way I was feeling when I shot them. And I usually don't say, but today, since this is my personal blog, not about places I've been in New England, I'll tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The past several years have been a struggle with my older daughter. Photography has been a huge saving grace for me because on the darkest days I would frequently pick up my camera and head to the waters edge. Looking through the viewfinder calms me and helps bring my focus to one thing; what's on the other side of the camera instead of what's going on at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RyU0wsSaJZI/TuiaVsxXRwI/AAAAAAABZXo/0BkeskP_PIM/s800/DSCF6384%252520geese.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I shot these images (and several others I plan on posting) a year ago on a particularly grey morning. Often times it's nice to go out and shoot a pretty sunrise but that was not the case. I just needed to get out. Gray or not, there had to be something out there to capture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-YFE9T-8F8ak/TuiaWb_LD6I/AAAAAAABZXs/ha4dgoOOX5w/s800/DSCF6412%252520qal.jpg" width="603" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;There were days, for months on end, I could barely get out of bed because who knew what was going to happen that day. Little did I realize shortly after I took these photos all hell would break lose once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NHa8CuM7Obc/TuiZxcs7OoI/AAAAAAABZX4/BnP1pKouzKU/s800/DSCF6399%252520tree.jpg" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Unfortunately when you are in the throws of the daily ups and downs of dealing with a troubled teen it can be a very isolating time. Reaching out to friends feels embarrassing and bothersome. It's generally just the way it is because you don't want to be judged. I leaned on my husband as much as I could, took long hot showers, walked, cried, and slept. All the while my New England Life blog was slowly dying and I couldn't say why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Thankfully a year later I can finally say life seems to have stabilized. The pressure has lessened. And even though I still worry something will shake me to the core, that the phone will ring with the worst news, for the most part I think most parent's kind of feel that way on any given day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lflqpbvDnrk/TuigUsSwOFI/AAAAAAABZXw/u0ETEW7fgio/s800/DSCF6409%252520berries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;As for the lesson I learned, well, I will say I learned life goes on and things do get better. Give your teen all you have, love, discipline, and support. Though my daughter still has hurdles to overcome she is doing well and I'd like to think it's because we have worked so hard at instilling how much we care about her on a daily basis. Not to mention she had some great support through counseling in school and outside of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;For anyone else out there struggling, know you are not alone. Even though it feels like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;On that depressing note ... I hope you like the photos! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-3437686123660195867?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3437686123660195867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3437686123660195867&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3437686123660195867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3437686123660195867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/grey-day-because-we-all-have-them.html' title='A gray day, because we all have them'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RyU0wsSaJZI/TuiaVsxXRwI/AAAAAAABZXo/0BkeskP_PIM/s72-c/DSCF6384%252520geese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2635497218485931365</id><published>2011-12-10T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T14:46:52.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qg4rkc2tYbg/TuNEYW971yI/AAAAAAABZVY/dNk88nXhGmo/s800/christmas%252520tree%252520garland.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I just wanted to share a few images of our Christmas tree and such. This year, except for the red bows on the garland, we went with a simple white theme. We don't have a big house or a lot of decorations but I so enjoy what we do have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;For the first time in the 20 years my husband and I have been married we finally have a real tree, a Concolor Fir. The artificial tree we have is so large that I really didn't want to have to remove furniture to put it up, so, we looked everywhere trying to find a slender artificial white tree like &lt;a href="http://www.goodgirlgoneglad.com/christmas-pretties-at-my-home/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Jesse's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but there wasn't anything available. As we strolled the field trying to find the perfect tree, my husband thought all the trees my daughter and I kept picking out were to small. Even though we brought a tape measure with us he just wasn't convinced. I told him it's going to look a lot bigger once we get it home. Wouldn't you know as soon as he and my daughter brought the tree in he said, "This tree just got a whole lot bigger!" LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Now that we've bought a real tree I'm not sure if we'll go back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XZliID9DJ-g/TuNEt_hHTrI/AAAAAAABZVU/llR-3WiVhbs/s800/tear%252520drop%252520ornament.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I'm loving this ornament! It's a teardrop shaped glass ornament that I found at JC Penneys this year. My husband and I scoured all the trees they had trying to scoff up every single one we could find. Normally they're $4 but were on sale for 50% off. The glass reflects the light and just add a nice sparkle to the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eF0UGDaD904/TuNEvzWm1TI/AAAAAAABZVc/gwIIcgTOyyw/s800/tree%252520ornament.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Again, another ornament from JC Penneys, purchased a few years ago. And again, I bought every single one I could find! They weren't cheap, even at 50% off, but they're good quality and will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;On a whim my husband started adding plumes from the enormous ornamental grass we have growing out by our mailbox. I like the soft look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HNLg23Z0e90/TuNEVUORj5I/AAAAAAABZVg/ji0QdcFy87w/s800/christmas%252520tree%252520bokeh.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="481" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bB2uKlVzJM0/TuNERFwAMYI/AAAAAAABZVo/l1nkC-Eq2nA/s640/christmas%252520cookie.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Ooooo, yummy! A Homegoods find!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;My favorite place to shop ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8QcHB4sdq5I/TuNEj3z7xKI/AAAAAAABZVs/t7hlALRs3LY/s800/pinecones%252520candle.jpg" width="601" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-J2kaxVtFpwE/TuNErNJqaPI/AAAAAAABZVw/FEhB8QD3zq0/s800/santa%252520card%252520holder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Santa's sleigh has held our Christmas card for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OOFYZJFYjcI/TuNEVTSgsFI/AAAAAAABZV4/_GXcCy9AjWI/s800/christmas%252520tree%252520pine%252520cone%252520collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I hope you enjoyed the short tour around the tree. There is a bit more decor on the other side of the room but maybe I'll save that for another day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Thank you for taking the time to stop by! I do hope the season is not to stressful and you've been able to accomplish some shopping. Me, not so much on the shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-2635497218485931365?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2635497218485931365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2635497218485931365&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2635497218485931365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2635497218485931365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-goodness.html' title='Christmas Goodness'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qg4rkc2tYbg/TuNEYW971yI/AAAAAAABZVY/dNk88nXhGmo/s72-c/christmas%252520tree%252520garland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6325043551514760867</id><published>2011-12-04T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T21:07:39.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>A party and some pretties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Last night we had the good fortune of being invited to a wonderful, private Christmas party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="483" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JzHFTbGDhq4/Ttt0S27iLhI/AAAAAAABZQQ/Rx34DqQaeDs/s640/party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It's been far to long since my husband and I dressed up to go anywhere, and though I know he wasn't particularly thrilled, he went with me and we had a good time. There was plenty of good, catered food, open bar with bartenders, and about 150 people. All in one beautiful, old house!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="288" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uv8aJ2rniC4/TtwdqrztIVI/AAAAAAABZRQ/pcHlvQYGvYQ/s288/Me%252520at%252520party%252520b.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Cocktail chic was the attire of the night. I tried my best. The image is rather poor as it was taken with my iphone in low light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-40oPnpks8bk/TttfBxn7kzI/AAAAAAABZPY/Att4-h97SQc/s640/DSCF2366%252520pink%252520flower%252520150%252520px.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;On to my new iMac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Yes, I'm still struggling with it, but every day I seem to learn a little bit more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Today I learned that when I reformatted my hard drive I lost all the elements, backgrounds, etc, I'd used for making headers, along with some other downloads I had. Yeah, that was not my finest moment. Since the closest Apple store is an hour away I may have to go to the local computer store and have someone help me sort all my files and put things in order. Half the time I can't find what I'm looking for and it's making me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a_yy33AmnIk/TttfBBUxCQI/AAAAAAABZPc/CxkGXq-cgIo/s640/DSCF2365%252520pink%252520flowers%252520150%252520px.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The flowers were from my trip to Rhode Island in late May. Ranunculus&amp;nbsp;aren't&amp;nbsp;that common in my area so it was so nice to photograph them. Their soft and delicate petals along with variegated shades make them wonderful to work with. &amp;nbsp;On the iMac I feel like I'm finally seeing the color of my images for the first time. And sometimes it's not pretty. But at least I can fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="603" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1daQUMPFFzg/TttfA5coaYI/AAAAAAABZPU/7Uml37jPFd8/s800/DSCF2363%252520pink%252520flowers%252520150.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I hope you had a wonderful week-end! Did you do anything special? Decorate? Shop? Lunch with a friend? Take some time for yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;We put our tree up today. Although we searched everywhere for a white tree like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodgirlgoneglad.com/christmas-pretties-at-my-home/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;, it was not to be, so for the first time in the 20 years my husband and I have been married we bought a real tree! A Concolor fir. My husband even cut it down. Oh, it's so pretty, with long light colored needles and the smell of citrus, it's not like any Christmas tree I had while growing up. Both the girls were very happy to finally have a REAL tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Thank you for visiting my little blog. Hopefully my header will be back in order soon! Have a good Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-6325043551514760867?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6325043551514760867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6325043551514760867&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6325043551514760867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6325043551514760867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/party-and-some-pretties.html' title='A party and some pretties'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JzHFTbGDhq4/Ttt0S27iLhI/AAAAAAABZQQ/Rx34DqQaeDs/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6915064816634120537</id><published>2011-11-29T10:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:35:43.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mac drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;So I finally did it. I bought an iMac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Such an exciting moment ... bringing it home, setting it up, turning it on ... holy cow, what a beauty!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Then reality hit. I had no idea how to use it. Thank goodness for two teenage daughters who use strictly mac's at school! They've been my saving graces the last couple days as I try to figure out how to navigate around this monster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;However, there is one issue I cannot seem to fix. Photoshop. My little brain was so excited about getting the iMac that I never really took into account what I would need to edit my photos like I've been doing for the past few years. Of course my old Photoshop program is NOT going to work on Mac, though luckily (or so I thought) I have a free version of PSE 6 for mac. That should do it, right? Wrong.&amp;nbsp; None of the actions I normally use will work, even though I'm installing them correctly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;So I go looking to buy PS. Okay, there's no way I have the $$$ for any of the latest versions of PS. Now I'm thinking PSE 10. Does anyone have any experience with PSE 10?? It's on sale today for 50% off ($50) so I need to make a decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say I hate PSE 6 compared to regular PS but it looks like PSE is my only affordable option. Please someone, give me some thoughts. Or your experience. Something! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Thank you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Sharon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;* Update: I purchases PSE 10 and so far it seems to be similar (though not as similar as I'd like) to my old PS program. I appreciate all the suggestions left for me! I've been trying to respond to each one individually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-6915064816634120537?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6915064816634120537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6915064816634120537&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6915064816634120537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6915064816634120537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/mac-drama.html' title='Mac drama'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-455937763348464262</id><published>2011-11-25T19:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T20:16:25.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Burning love and a cold heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd been waiting for a frosty morning. It may be November but we haven't had as many in the northeast as one might think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Finally the perfect morning, cold and crisp, with the sun just beginning to rise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EO4qRU7eQQY/TtAsWa6hq_I/AAAAAAABZMg/8xWHGZz2qGo/s800/burning%252520leaves.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;All the leaves from the Burning Bushes had dropped . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Smt_gEdTDRs/TtAsWRrI4zI/AAAAAAABZMk/XrT_yBLJ17U/s800/burning%252520love%252520heart.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;so it was finally time for a little . . . burning love . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2PXlOdHwhm8/TtAsWn_DH2I/AAAAAAABZMo/ym4SQgY6qnY/s800/burning%252520love%252520leaves.jpg" width="699" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;A little Instagram love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IZm8v6BXgiU/TtA9Dh-vzyI/AAAAAAABZMs/g14ktOmdOHo/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-455937763348464262?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/455937763348464262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=455937763348464262&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/455937763348464262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/455937763348464262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/burning-love.html' title='Burning love and a cold heart'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EO4qRU7eQQY/TtAsWa6hq_I/AAAAAAABZMg/8xWHGZz2qGo/s72-c/burning%252520leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5078855894279367774</id><published>2011-11-19T21:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:47:59.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winston'/><title type='text'>Autumn's burning love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="310" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zGFf1J4xVxs/TshW1_YSs2I/AAAAAAABZLE/o6Qg1ti_utA/s800/red%252520burning%252520bush.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;Burning bush shrubs make a wonderful backdrop for photos in November.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;I took all these shots last week but now it seems the brilliant leaves litter the ground instead of populating the branches. Such a shame watching the bright colors fade away, knowing what we have in store for the coming months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Vpq8xHCk70M/TshWeEBs6BI/AAAAAAABZLM/mCcqzPBAOMw/s800/Winston%252520red%252520leaves%252520signed.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Winston ... a surprise shot for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-M7D6nvmV6Jo/TshWd7RIheI/AAAAAAABZNU/73_k2A4ohEM/s640/lily%252520leaves%252520signed.jpg" width="535" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when Lily's ears flop backwards. Love that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Although I know I'm supposed to get down on a dogs level to take there picture, every time I did this is what I got . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-FMT2RnhXzzU/TshdrxnaD9I/AAAAAAABZNY/_1u4ST_F23k/s640/Lily%252520sleepy%252520leaves%252520signed.jpg" height="640" width="531" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure if it was nap time or what but she wouldn't open her eyes for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-g9m4ySkdwOk/TshWdesP2WI/AAAAAAABZLU/SXpTuGg_eS8/s800/berries%252520bokeh.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;So are you ready? Ready for Thanksgiving and December? Because both will be here before you know it. My daughter is so anxious to go skiing. She talks about it all the time. Me, I'm just anxious for Spring. To see all the bulbs I planted last week burst forth from the unfrozen ground. To see the buds on the trees. To feel the warmth of the sun on a brilliant afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, back to reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;One day at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="600" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cC_VBy_etnk/TshWdl7J4LI/AAAAAAABZLY/flZVkmltrd4/s800/burning%252520leaves.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5078855894279367774?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5078855894279367774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5078855894279367774&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5078855894279367774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5078855894279367774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumns-burning-love.html' title='Autumn&apos;s burning love'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zGFf1J4xVxs/TshW1_YSs2I/AAAAAAABZLE/o6Qg1ti_utA/s72-c/red%252520burning%252520bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-4224780155324019968</id><published>2011-11-15T15:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:37:21.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily'/><title type='text'>Autumn bliss ~ Texture Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;This week I thought I'd do something a little different. For the first time I'm joining &lt;b&gt;Kim Klassen Cafe&lt;/b&gt; for &lt;b style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe/texture-tuesday-the-phoebe-edition.html" target="_blank"&gt;Texture Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4Te2cE6vpZU/TsJ_e5tP98I/AAAAAAABZJ4/Xz64uvLUtxw/s800/victoria%252520with%252520texture.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;This weeks texture is called &lt;b&gt;Phoebe&lt;/b&gt;, and I used it on the top photo only.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I don't know about you but I save older magazines that I cannot bare to part with, especially Victoria magazines. Holiday editions are especially nice to revisit as the seasons come around once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="413" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--tK5il1QY1c/TsLAdk7VgvI/AAAAAAABZKU/iRRDCIfJqEM/s800/victoria%252520pinecone%252520collage.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;During the photo shoot I was so fortunate to have a little help . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lGnQhPkKC0U/TsJ_eIhkJCI/AAAAAAABZJw/9IvFE6qbTC4/s800/Phin%252520red%252520leaves%252520signed.jpg" width="682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Awe &lt;b&gt;Phin&lt;/b&gt;, you steal my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="737" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ev8xQyc3kuI/TsJ_eN5Bf0I/AAAAAAABZJ0/4jo5il5Xtxg/s800/phin%252520biting%252520leaves%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;and my prop! Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="651" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-aTZ73MqYbzE/TsJ_eedI7XI/AAAAAAABZJs/PG8M3CR9YXM/s800/red%252520leaves%252520lily%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Then along comes &lt;b&gt;Lily&lt;/b&gt; who just has to see what all the fuss is about. Where would I be without my animals *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I just wanted to leave you with a simple joy I love about this time of year. If you live in a place where the seasons change I know you'll appreciate it too. Don't you just love driving down the road and seeing all the leaves blow around in circles behind you? Or watching them fall from the trees in mass quantity as gusty winds give them wings? &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Although there are bursts of color here and there, November is taking its toll. Before we know it there will be nothing but green pine trees and empty branches. This winter I am determined not to go without fresh flowers of some sort every week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimklassencafe.com/" mce_href="http://kimklassencafe.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="kimklassencafe" mce_src="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/storage/texture-tuesday/texturetuesdaysbutton.jpg" src="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/storage/texture-tuesday/texturetuesdaysbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-4224780155324019968?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4224780155324019968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=4224780155324019968&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4224780155324019968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4224780155324019968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumn-bliss-texture-tuesday.html' title='Autumn bliss ~ Texture Tuesday'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4Te2cE6vpZU/TsJ_e5tP98I/AAAAAAABZJ4/Xz64uvLUtxw/s72-c/victoria%252520with%252520texture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-7496178529161224716</id><published>2011-11-12T06:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T09:30:25.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>Into the blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Back in May when I was invited to come down to Rhode Island and take a tour of the area with other New England bloggers, this was the final place I stopped on my own before coming home. It was 5:30, had been a long day, I was slightly lost and very tired. The drive home was still about 2 1/2 hours long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this beach. I mean I really loved it. But as I say, time was short and all I could think about was getting home. I rolled down the window of the car, took a few shots, and headed for the highway hoping I had captured something decent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;One day I hope to make it back to Rhode Islands shores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AVQFJi0xakY/Tr3gGesfXLI/AAAAAAABZEE/DuueWBBlpbY/s800/rhode%252520island%252520rocks%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;The beauty of large time-worn rocks and tranquil blue water convey a spa-like feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lE0paHO98sU/Tr3gFG_G8XI/AAAAAAABZEI/dgbSxmWBvcY/s800/gull%252520on%252520green%252520sign%252520signed.jpg" width="608" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="602" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ml-mquehMJA/Tr3gF3m5K2I/AAAAAAABZEM/Ct_GHmqZTeQ/s800/Gull%252520on%252520sign%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Final note:&lt;/b&gt; To all the readers who followed me over to The Sweetest Days and left comments, Thank you. I very much appreciate your time and feedback. Leaving A New England Life was a huge leap of faith for me, and at times I have doubted whether or not I've made the right choice. But I'm going to persevere forward with my photography and hope this blog will find it's quiet little way just like my other one did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;Change feels like a good thing : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5328594496513769701-7496178529161224716?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7496178529161224716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=7496178529161224716&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7496178529161224716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7496178529161224716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/into-blue.html' title='Into the blue'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AVQFJi0xakY/Tr3gGesfXLI/AAAAAAABZEE/DuueWBBlpbY/s72-c/rhode%252520island%252520rocks%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5923039039785092438</id><published>2011-11-10T07:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:11:30.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Swans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;This morning my husband commented that it feels like a Thanksgiving morning. I guess it sort of&amp;nbsp; does, except for the fact that the temps are in the low 50's and a wee bit humid. Wouldn't that be perfect for the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="473" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RuOHtn6iPyQ/Tru3FY4rRcI/AAAAAAABZDQ/wtaULyDzCwg/s800/DSCF7040%252520swans%252520150.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I adore the Swans.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;They may not be the sweetest of birds but what they lack in personality they more than make up for in beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="493" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YCNkeDJTl04/Tru6M2rbtDI/AAAAAAABZDo/neTbZBJGJV8/s800/DSCF7057%252520swans%252520150%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Jy5fETTt0qU/Tru3E9r1yrI/AAAAAAABZDY/jtDjZ4bNFpI/s800/swan%252520drinking.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="437" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2kctdunudQs/Tru3GB7CYxI/AAAAAAABZDc/vxBxCLzpR3M/s800/swan%252520in%252520pond%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5923039039785092438?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5923039039785092438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5923039039785092438&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5923039039785092438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5923039039785092438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-morning-my-husband-commented-that.html' title='Swans'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RuOHtn6iPyQ/Tru3FY4rRcI/AAAAAAABZDQ/wtaULyDzCwg/s72-c/DSCF7040%252520swans%252520150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2663603125454429171</id><published>2011-11-06T06:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:26:50.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Hydrangeas and Horse Chestnuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm having fun in the house displaying all the old Hydrangea's coming out of the garden.&lt;br /&gt;There are still more that need to be brought in before it's to late! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1utRSNMDXEw/TrXsVVkM62I/AAAAAAABY_I/1Kvn2cjpnzQ/s800/hydrangeas%252520and%252520chestnuts%2525201.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="455" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C2WfFSUpO_w/TrXsVFY0YJI/AAAAAAABY_E/i6rUycrLPkc/s800/hydrangea%252520tips.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img " src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rscg86ZexV8/TrZpY6DUvQI/AAAAAAABY_8/Z-PVxkYMvrM/s400/Autumnal%252520saying.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8eYLOJtdHxU/TrXzNclcEWI/AAAAAAABY_U/86T0QpoDIIc/s640/chestnuts.jpg" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GtRo82peptk/TrXtvlK7zoI/AAAAAAABY_4/J2d3VmureSI/s800/hydrangeas%252520and%252520chestnuts%2525202.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2663603125454429171?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2663603125454429171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2663603125454429171&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2663603125454429171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2663603125454429171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/hydrangeas-and-horse-chestnuts.html' title='Hydrangeas and Horse Chestnuts'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1utRSNMDXEw/TrXsVVkM62I/AAAAAAABY_I/1Kvn2cjpnzQ/s72-c/hydrangeas%252520and%252520chestnuts%2525201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-7411066420430526725</id><published>2011-11-04T10:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:41:12.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Marsh views</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Two of my favorite local spots for fall foliage, though both are very hard to photograph as they are right along side a busy roads. Both times I got lucky as there was no traffic behind me so I was able to stop and take a few shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="483" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7UVsRkuRn_Q/TrPwZjLtN8I/AAAAAAABZNQ/T4ECoI8BJHU/s640/marsh%252520birdhouse.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="604" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0VjSmnZFpoE/TrPvx0bgKYI/AAAAAAABY-Q/YMtt1C-QEVU/s800/heron%252520fall%252520foliage.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;I'm really going to miss the Herons this winter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* Blogger is acting weird. Not sure why it's posting one photo twice but I can't seem to fix it either. Hmmm.... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-7411066420430526725?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7411066420430526725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=7411066420430526725&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7411066420430526725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7411066420430526725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/marsh-views.html' title='Marsh views&lt;a href=&quot;https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wgy7joftWeB-sZYYxR2aENwy1CZaAnCHc9QMYQGB08g?feat=embedwebsite&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0VjSmnZFpoE/TrPvx0bgKYI/AAAAAAABY-Q/YMtt1C-QEVU/s800/heron%252520fall%252520foliage.jpg&quot; height=&quot;604&quot; width=&quot;800&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7UVsRkuRn_Q/TrPwZjLtN8I/AAAAAAABZNQ/T4ECoI8BJHU/s72-c/marsh%252520birdhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5684321271639226270</id><published>2011-11-02T09:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:32:06.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hydrangeas, Heirloom eggs, and Lace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #996633; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K9O--Gz-mU0/TrfPYhM2KvI/AAAAAAABZAM/aj1OzohIA5s/s640/hydrangeas%252520and%252520heirloom%252520eggs.jpg" height="640" width="478" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999900; font-style: italic;"&gt;photo taken with my iPhone 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow is still blanketing a decent portion of the yard but we're headed for temps in the 50's again today. Melt snow, melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor niece in Connecticut still doesn't have power. She said very few people do where she lives, and there is a lot of damage. I just feel awful for her and all those still living in the cold and dark. As she said though, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least it's not February!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5684321271639226270?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5684321271639226270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5684321271639226270&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5684321271639226270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5684321271639226270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-2-2011.html' title='Hydrangeas, Heirloom eggs, and Lace'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K9O--Gz-mU0/TrfPYhM2KvI/AAAAAAABZAM/aj1OzohIA5s/s72-c/hydrangeas%252520and%252520heirloom%252520eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1354745968367148377</id><published>2011-10-31T17:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:34:25.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two seasons at once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;When seasons collide . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="546" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6KrtQiWKfX8/Tq8XSf9c2hI/AAAAAAABY8w/pIrVHUn1W7o/s800/tree%252520on%252520hill%252520signed.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;you get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snow-tober&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Lovely as it was, today I am just so happy to have our power back on and to be getting our lives back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="288" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yrgGy0sQplM/Tq8WvsUKZBI/AAAAAAABY8c/OmGCjNyQ8mw/s288/Photo%252520Oct%25252031%25252C%2525201%25252059%25252036%252520AM.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Instagram shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1354745968367148377?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1354745968367148377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1354745968367148377&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1354745968367148377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1354745968367148377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-31-2011.html' title='Two seasons at once'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6KrtQiWKfX8/Tq8XSf9c2hI/AAAAAAABY8w/pIrVHUn1W7o/s72-c/tree%252520on%252520hill%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2639430770384606689</id><published>2011-10-29T09:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:34:01.440-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Instagram love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Oh Instagram, how I love thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m57b126NH1E/Tqv8s4bJyyI/AAAAAAABY6c/6jXNJqhggH8/s640/DSCF6672%252520b%252520signed.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;* individual 4"x4" photos above were purchased on the &lt;a href="http://postalpix.com/products/index.html" style="color: #663333; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Postalpix&lt;/a&gt; app&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Lately my photography passion seems to be falling more and more on my iPhone 4. Everywhere I go I have to take pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;My daughter and I actually did a little photo shoot outside of Macys at their employee picnic table with my iPhone and her photo came out adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="288" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37sTUq1qmHo/Tqv-eTgiC5I/AAAAAAABY6k/UY7PEXtF27c/s288/Elise%252520signed.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Below are a few random shots from this summer. Back before I discovered some awesome photo apps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S0l6f28uRMs/Tqv4eSQHR_I/AAAAAAABY5w/NZMZsAO4zoY/s400/roses%252520are%252520red.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EMnzlK1W8kU/Tqv4eTdzDlI/AAAAAAABY5g/ERoIN0CCoEg/s400/on%252520the%252520vine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gvTEMxE8J0Y/Tqv4eSIhGKI/AAAAAAABY5k/LKX6yrryxkI/s400/6aeaa40fef244c1fb51b674d33ac221b_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Awesome apps that I love: &lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;Photoforge 2&lt;/span&gt; (buy the Pop!Cam app inside of it too), &lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;MagicHour&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo Frame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;I'm desperately craving the iPhone 4s for the 8mp camera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2639430770384606689?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2639430770384606689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2639430770384606689&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2639430770384606689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2639430770384606689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-29-2011.html' title='Instagram love'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m57b126NH1E/Tqv8s4bJyyI/AAAAAAABY6c/6jXNJqhggH8/s72-c/DSCF6672%252520b%252520signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5140519608993972271</id><published>2011-10-27T21:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:18:21.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>It feels like home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always like to come back to this blog when I'm feeling stuck. Like I have nothing to give over on A New England Life. Being here feels more like 'me'. Like the place I need to be, if I'm going to be anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;In fact, I'm thinking this just might be the place I'll end up staying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="431" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Snv2glbA3xU/TqqoAEcz7vI/AAAAAAABY5Q/jC6g87guUAM/s640/Exeter%252520on%252520the%252520river.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;It was a cold day but a good day last October when I took a walk around this pond in Exeter. Moments alone, away from the hustle and bustle of home life are important for my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="600" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2QPu8z35HYg/TqoBAZ3XdXI/AAAAAAABY4g/i7rG_wCChuQ/s800/Goose%252520between%252520the%252520weeds.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;The Geese are always a joy for me to watch and I was almost able to sneak up on this one until it quickly took notice and moved on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="600" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zyEoemAOBAM/TqoA_5B4M5I/AAAAAAABY4Y/7qz05Othhwk/s800/Goose%252520behind%252520reeds.jpg" width="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5140519608993972271?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5140519608993972271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5140519608993972271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5140519608993972271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5140519608993972271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-27-2011.html' title='It feels like home'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Snv2glbA3xU/TqqoAEcz7vI/AAAAAAABY5Q/jC6g87guUAM/s72-c/Exeter%252520on%252520the%252520river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6024816974241147480</id><published>2011-03-18T20:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:09:42.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Just keep paddling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I think those words should be my mantra lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TYP_D_Ma_qI/AAAAAAABRCc/rCf_MwlyDyo/s800/mallard%20duck.jpg" width="800" height="510" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is but a moment away . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-6024816974241147480?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6024816974241147480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6024816974241147480&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6024816974241147480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6024816974241147480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-keep-paddling.html' title='Just keep paddling'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TYP_D_Ma_qI/AAAAAAABRCc/rCf_MwlyDyo/s72-c/mallard%20duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1513409930284241241</id><published>2011-01-14T21:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:09:54.204-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Spring fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TTDk3hyJAAI/AAAAAAABMJ0/yD2HLKeaNDY/s800/hand%20in%20hand%20signed.jpg" width="738" height="800" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There's something about spring that brings romance to life. I know it did for my husband and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;We began dating March 1st.  As the world seemed to come to life, so did our relationship.  We moved in together just a few short months later on June 1st, and were engaged that September in 1990. We married one year later in early September of '91.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A little spring fever can go a long way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1513409930284241241?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1513409930284241241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1513409930284241241&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1513409930284241241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1513409930284241241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-fever.html' title='Spring fever'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TTDk3hyJAAI/AAAAAAABMJ0/yD2HLKeaNDY/s72-c/hand%20in%20hand%20signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3009544537467093490</id><published>2011-01-11T21:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:10:04.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Winter white</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TS0VLCfNJaI/AAAAAAABMJI/JwgZkhzvwg0/s800/snowy%20hydrangea%20smaller%20size.jpg" width="800" height="604" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; dead Hydrangea is as intricate and lovely as one in bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            ~ Toni Morrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-3009544537467093490?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3009544537467093490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3009544537467093490&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3009544537467093490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3009544537467093490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-white.html' title='Winter white'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TS0VLCfNJaI/AAAAAAABMJI/JwgZkhzvwg0/s72-c/snowy%20hydrangea%20smaller%20size.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-734359950868979585</id><published>2011-01-07T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:10:17.872-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Delicate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Although you cannot tell by the photo, the flower is only about 1/4" in width&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TSd4MDn3xHI/AAAAAAABMGg/mdmnpuPetkM/s800/Delicate%20flower%20w%20lace%20border.jpg" width="740" height="800" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TSd6G4gvQTI/AAAAAAABMGw/XAXObvGELl4/s640/Quote.jpg" width="640" height="128" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;~ Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-734359950868979585?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/734359950868979585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=734359950868979585&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/734359950868979585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/734359950868979585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/delicate.html' title='Delicate'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TSd4MDn3xHI/AAAAAAABMGg/mdmnpuPetkM/s72-c/Delicate%20flower%20w%20lace%20border.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2762312374299474770</id><published>2010-12-28T20:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:10:32.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><title type='text'>Where I find myself all to often</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TRqOW_vknXI/AAAAAAABMBc/S-YiH9hB1GQ/s800/DSCF6859%20b%20signed.jpg" width="800" height="477" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TRqOXYD_n3I/AAAAAAABMBU/_FML34tI6IA/s640/ee%20cummings%20quote.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S75ecDEzYrI/AAAAAAAA8UQ/D66OZi3lFLM/s800/WateryWed2c.jpg" width="200" height="70" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2762312374299474770?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2762312374299474770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2762312374299474770&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2762312374299474770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2762312374299474770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/where-i-find-myself-all-to-often.html' title='Where I find myself all to often'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/TRqOW_vknXI/AAAAAAABMBc/S-YiH9hB1GQ/s72-c/DSCF6859%20b%20signed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-892686190993108038</id><published>2010-04-10T07:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:02.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhTTQ7cXI/AAAAAAAA8U4/4fGDwymNIy0/s1600-h/New%20life%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="New life" border="0" alt="New life" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhTwo9h8I/AAAAAAAA8VA/w5LCEepGWh8/New%20life_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="622" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhUTe0ROI/AAAAAAAA8VI/PbakRpHwuwA/s1600-h/Beeing%20Spring%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Beeing Spring" border="0" alt="Beeing Spring" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhUwIJIUI/AAAAAAAA8VQ/YVsGQRNKpkg/Beeing%20Spring_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks Go&lt;/font&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;~Christopher Morley &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhVTpozMI/AAAAAAAA8VY/bwREeeGUJWI/s1600-h/Pink%20spring%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Pink spring" border="0" alt="Pink spring" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhVyTwiEI/AAAAAAAA8Vg/9G2okxtxoPM/Pink%20spring_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-892686190993108038?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/892686190993108038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=892686190993108038&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/892686190993108038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/892686190993108038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S8BhTwo9h8I/AAAAAAAA8VA/w5LCEepGWh8/s72-c/New%20life_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-862337466501288349</id><published>2010-04-05T21:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:14.151-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Steel and Magnolia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7qVmAcZ-uI/AAAAAAAA7XY/z-C923QSB84/s1600-h/Steel%20and%20Magnolia%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Steel and Magnolia" border="0" alt="Steel and Magnolia" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7qVmgzvHNI/AAAAAAAA7Xg/SKFM7X7c8wY/Steel%20and%20Magnolia_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Photographed at Goodwin Park, Portsmouth, NH&lt;/font&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#8080ff" size="6" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Steel Magnolias Quote ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clairee Belcher (&lt;/strong&gt;Olympia Dukakis&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;: Well, you know what they say: if you don't have anything nice to say about anybody, come sit by me!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-862337466501288349?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/862337466501288349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=862337466501288349&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/862337466501288349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/862337466501288349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/steel-and-magnolia.html' title='Steel and Magnolia'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7qVmgzvHNI/AAAAAAAA7Xg/SKFM7X7c8wY/s72-c/Steel%20and%20Magnolia_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-724285239621802040</id><published>2010-04-04T16:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:24.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Easter Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7j6jrMd73I/AAAAAAAA7U8/XgpB-YedzgM/s1600-h/Easter%20rose%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Easter rose" border="0" alt="Easter rose" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7j6kQCWejI/AAAAAAAA7VE/h2DSYxKD6cc/Easter%20rose_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fb3755" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fb3755" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fb3755" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fb3755" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;draw blood in it’s defense&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fb3755" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1c1c1a" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;~ Mark Overby&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-724285239621802040?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/724285239621802040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=724285239621802040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/724285239621802040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/724285239621802040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-rose.html' title='Easter Rose'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7j6kQCWejI/AAAAAAAA7VE/h2DSYxKD6cc/s72-c/Easter%20rose_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5728400019582698890</id><published>2010-04-01T12:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:34.637-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Let’s Get This Party Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7TQS8jcbtI/AAAAAAAA7QY/9C7lutK1vZE/s1600-h/DSCF5798b%20with%20texture%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="DSCF5798b with texture" border="0" alt="DSCF5798b with texture" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7TQTpgabRI/AAAAAAAA7Qg/0k0Sac8JgUI/DSCF5798b%20with%20texture_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;After 3 days of horrid, unending rain I went out in the garden yesterday afternoon to find a single Daffodil that could wait no longer.&amp;#160; It’s time to get this Spring party started, and this single flower is leading the way! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7TQUH6j7LI/AAAAAAAA7Qo/yBCrqQVWc_0/s1600-h/DSCF5786%20b%20with%20texture%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="DSCF5786 b with texture" border="0" alt="DSCF5786 b with texture" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7TQUuzwUUI/AAAAAAAA7Qw/cdwjgnofleE/DSCF5786%20b%20with%20texture_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;And on the front side of the house sits the ever so delicate Crocus. Their brief Spring visit is so welcome. I only wish they could stay a few days longer.&amp;#160; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Here in the northeast we are a little behind most everyone else. Last year I recall going to NYC the second week in April and the blossoms were already falling off the trees. Meanwhile, back home they hadn’t even come out yet. And I know some of you have tree’s with leaves already established.&amp;#160; It will still be a while yet in NH. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Summertime in New England may be a beautiful place, but Spring really has to work up to it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5728400019582698890?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5728400019582698890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5728400019582698890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5728400019582698890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5728400019582698890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/04/lets-get-this-party-started.html' title='Let’s Get This Party Started'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S7TQTpgabRI/AAAAAAAA7Qg/0k0Sac8JgUI/s72-c/DSCF5798b%20with%20texture_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-4981101945591521262</id><published>2010-03-28T14:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T14:13:59.563-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Spring Magnolia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cVaMIiaI/AAAAAAAA7NM/f_oCxQDeaFQ/s1600-h/Magnolia%20building%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Magnolia building" border="0" alt="Magnolia building" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cWOBiV3I/AAAAAAAA7NU/oBil9lUTqi4/Magnolia%20building_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;While picking up my daughters friend, I came across this Magnolia tree on the campus of Phillips Exeter Academy. It’s quite old and was a rather unexpected find. Had I not been picking up the friend in a different location than normal I doubt I would have ever noticed it. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;We’ve had a few warm days but it’s definitely still March. Yesterday we had temps in the low 30’s. Today, low 40’s. I wouldn’t expect the Magnolia’s to be blooming already. Sometimes plants and trees like to surprise us. Even they get excited about Spring.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cW1PJ6-I/AAAAAAAA7Nc/a2-iOUTaiyM/s1600-h/Magnolia%20campus%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Magnolia campus" border="0" alt="Magnolia campus" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cXm_KVsI/AAAAAAAA7Nk/K9sp2H7eDeY/Magnolia%20campus_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;Vintage Magnolia blossoms&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cY37tH1I/AAAAAAAA7Ns/MygzzGfR_Ec/s1600-h/Magnolia%20flowers%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Magnolia flowers" border="0" alt="Magnolia flowers" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cZvcUb4I/AAAAAAAA7N0/EA8RCcw5Uoc/Magnolia%20flowers_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-4981101945591521262?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4981101945591521262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=4981101945591521262&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4981101945591521262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4981101945591521262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-magnolia.html' title='Spring Magnolia'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6-cWOBiV3I/AAAAAAAA7NU/oBil9lUTqi4/s72-c/Magnolia%20building_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-870726479409523328</id><published>2010-03-21T16:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:26:00.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mosaic monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>A Rosy Outlook</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6aA1WP9TwI/AAAAAAAA2sk/0zM37QckwY8/s1600-h/Heartofawoman4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Heart of a woman" border="0" alt="Heart of a woman" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6aA12k4dlI/AAAAAAAA2ss/le1kC1ddWXs/Heartofawoman_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="27" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty speaks to those who choose to listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ae314a" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;*&lt;a href="http://dearlittleredhouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/mosaic-monday-happy-spring.html" target="_blank"&gt;more Mosaic Monday posts&lt;/a&gt; at Mary’s Little Red House&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-870726479409523328?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/870726479409523328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=870726479409523328&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/870726479409523328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/870726479409523328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/rosy-outlook.html' title='A Rosy Outlook'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6aA12k4dlI/AAAAAAAA2ss/le1kC1ddWXs/s72-c/Heartofawoman_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-8984751515708180446</id><published>2010-03-19T17:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:46.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Buzzzzz . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6PrM3OQFRI/AAAAAAAA2oo/pqOyI_nBSnA/s800/The%20Sweetest%20of%20Days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I simply cannot wait for summer. The buzz of the bee, the singing of the birds, the peep of the peepers, the smell of freshly cut grass . . . it's all just a small slice of heaven right here on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I also cannot wait for my husband to return home with my laptop so I may once again post with &lt;a href="http://windowslivewriter.spaces.live.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Windows Live Writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-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/5328594496513769701-8984751515708180446?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8984751515708180446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=8984751515708180446&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8984751515708180446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/8984751515708180446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/bzzzzz.html' title='Buzzzzz . . .'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S6PrM3OQFRI/AAAAAAAA2oo/pqOyI_nBSnA/s72-c/The%20Sweetest%20of%20Days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3571046213388628296</id><published>2010-03-12T13:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:55.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Yay for Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5qKegsU86I/AAAAAAAA2ZA/75ycXeWYLaM/s1600-h/Lily%20catching%20snow%20sig%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Lily catching snow sig" border="0" alt="Lily catching snow sig" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5qKfer-hnI/AAAAAAAA2ZI/boW97ixJaxM/Lily%20catching%20snow%20sig_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="601" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1c1c1a" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Lily absolutely adores winter. Unfortunately winter doesn’t always adore her. It clings to her legs and feet, refusing to let go. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1c1c1a" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1c1c1a" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;When the snow boots get this bad there’s really only one thing left to do … dunk her legs in a bucket of lukewarm water. Oh the torture!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5qJfvmBcMI/AAAAAAAA2Yw/dYwwqFpx5ks/s1600-h/Lily%20feet%20collage%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Lily feet collage" border="0" alt="Lily feet collage" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5qJgNs2N4I/AAAAAAAA2Y4/Ck24Po9arhA/Lily%20feet%20collage_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="640" height="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;I think we’re done playing ball now&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-3571046213388628296?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3571046213388628296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3571046213388628296&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3571046213388628296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3571046213388628296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/yay-for-snow.html' title='Yay for Snow!'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5qKfer-hnI/AAAAAAAA2ZI/boW97ixJaxM/s72-c/Lily%20catching%20snow%20sig_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1852575302480551344</id><published>2010-03-07T06:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:05.812-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><title type='text'>Phin Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5OPIP5oXjI/AAAAAAAA2Ss/sbM_hPsajVg/s1600-h/Phin%20Feet%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Phin Feet" border="0" alt="Phin Feet" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5OPI69Ef6I/AAAAAAAA2S0/QHMxC-UEqo0/Phin%20Feet_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;I love photographing Phin. He’s just too cute. Sometimes he even lets me scratch between his toes!      &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes . . .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1852575302480551344?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1852575302480551344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1852575302480551344&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1852575302480551344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1852575302480551344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/phin-feet.html' title='Phin Feet'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5OPI69Ef6I/AAAAAAAA2S0/QHMxC-UEqo0/s72-c/Phin%20Feet_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-5466906651930450457</id><published>2010-03-02T21:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:14.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><title type='text'>Let Love Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S43PlWrVyQI/AAAAAAAA2MY/wDi81kZPFKs/s1600-h/Coneflower%20redo%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Coneflower redo" border="0" alt="Coneflower redo" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S43Pl2pmiAI/AAAAAAAA2Mg/_GqZVNyzXsM/Coneflower%20redo_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font color="#ff8080" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8080" size="7" face="Kunstler Script"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is the flower you’ve got to let grow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;~John Lennon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-5466906651930450457?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5466906651930450457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=5466906651930450457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5466906651930450457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/5466906651930450457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-love-grow.html' title='Let Love Grow'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S43Pl2pmiAI/AAAAAAAA2Mg/_GqZVNyzXsM/s72-c/Coneflower%20redo_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1818673814308934099</id><published>2010-02-24T14:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:23.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>Prints in the Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4V5faPYfOI/AAAAAAAA2FE/KIcgg15VUF0/s1600-h/Beach%20walk%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Beach walk" border="0" alt="Beach walk" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4V5f64fQUI/AAAAAAAA2FM/Hu67hSAc9Lk/Beach%20walk_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;I love it when the water sparkles. It means the sun is shining bright and beautiful, as it should. By looking at the two people on the beach though you can see it was a bit chilly. They are both wearing hats, a dead give away. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Nothing seems to be bothering the Gulls though. They just meander back and forth looking for something to eat. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Gull prints in the sand" border="0" alt="Gull prints in the sand" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4V5gtJtDAI/AAAAAAAA2FU/iu5jc8w2nAU/Gull%20prints%20in%20the%20sand_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;I know, this picture is as crooked as all get out. Now that I’ve mentioned it you can really see what I’m talking about, can’t you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b" size="4" face="Californian FB"&gt;Both of these photos, and the one over on my other blog, A New England Life, remind me of postcards. I know the top photo is kind of dark but I like it all the same.&amp;#160; The darkness combined with sparkles seem to play off one another.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1818673814308934099?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1818673814308934099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1818673814308934099&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1818673814308934099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1818673814308934099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/prints-in-sand.html' title='Prints in the Sand'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4V5f64fQUI/AAAAAAAA2FM/Hu67hSAc9Lk/s72-c/Beach%20walk_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2027621210498782037</id><published>2010-02-20T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:34.302-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><title type='text'>Trinity Church Cemetery ,NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4Beqcn4FrI/AAAAAAAA0C0/gHcUQ1GnVWE/s1600-h/Cemetary%20NYC%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Cemetary NYC" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="772" alt="Cemetary NYC" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4BerbdFTtI/AAAAAAAA0C8/LHb0Swb14CE/Cemetary%20NYC_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#1d1d1b"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt; These photos were taken in NYC in the &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sacred-destinations.com/usa/new-york-city-trinity-church" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;Trinity Church&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt; cemetery, 2 years ago this April, just as the tree buds were starting to pop. The girls and I were rushing around so I didn’t have many opportunities for photography, but these are a couple shots I had sitting in my files that I wanted to share. Honestly they are probably the best shots of the day if that tells you anything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;It was very warm, close to 90 degrees, and the Pope was in town. The traffic, the people, the walking … it was crazy, but there were a couple moments of calmness and mild relaxation.&amp;#160; This was one of them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4Berxb-iBI/AAAAAAAA0DE/d3NpP0yu8o8/s1600-h/Tomb%20stone%20in%20NYC%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Tomb stone in NYC" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="772" alt="Tomb stone in NYC" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4BesSchSFI/AAAAAAAA0DM/pvfoJsvvQeU/Tomb%20stone%20in%20NYC_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="580" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2027621210498782037?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2027621210498782037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2027621210498782037&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2027621210498782037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2027621210498782037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/trinity-church-cemetery-nyc.html' title='Trinity Church Cemetery ,NYC'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S4BerbdFTtI/AAAAAAAA0C8/LHb0Swb14CE/s72-c/Cemetary%20NYC_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-7176575290505164418</id><published>2010-02-17T21:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:41.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><title type='text'>Phin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S5rrdBckGFI/AAAAAAAA2Zg/gz-VbKOTWNw/s1600-h/Phin%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Phin 2" border="0" alt="Phin 2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3yiiCe_bQI/AAAAAAAA2Zo/OGP4IxWPwGc/Phin%202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3yii7Z4F-I/AAAAAAAA0B4/uoDFNLvDDuI/s1600-h/Phin%201%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Phin 1" border="0" alt="Phin 1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3yij7b9NKI/AAAAAAAA0CA/LZdAYj62d5c/Phin%201_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" height="604" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-7176575290505164418?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7176575290505164418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=7176575290505164418&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7176575290505164418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/7176575290505164418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/phin.html' title='Phin'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3yiiCe_bQI/AAAAAAAA2Zo/OGP4IxWPwGc/s72-c/Phin%202_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-8243623096941263677</id><published>2010-02-16T18:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:12:49.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field'/><title type='text'>Standing Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3srFGC7vhI/AAAAAAAA0A4/2_w-COzk_iA/s1600-h/Soft%20snow%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Soft snow" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="Soft snow" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3srGAA1bLI/AAAAAAAA0BA/dC1WwT8sVwU/Soft%20snow_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Photographed this afternoon as the snow was just beginning to make an entrance &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Big, fat flakes against a grey sky &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;A tree stands alone on a hill &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;To perfect not to be captured&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="592" alt="Beach Gull" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3l97rhrKpI/AAAAAAAAz88/RZCYxqIecE8/Beach%20Gull_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Kunstler Script" color="#469199" size="7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Kunstler Script" color="#469199" size="7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Kunstler Script" color="#469199" size="7"&gt;Eternity begins and ends with the oceans tides&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;~ Unknown&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-4873005394311734650?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4873005394311734650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=4873005394311734650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4873005394311734650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/4873005394311734650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-of-gull.html' title='Ever Changing Tide'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3l97rhrKpI/AAAAAAAAz88/RZCYxqIecE8/s72-c/Beach%20Gull_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1512921851418029284</id><published>2010-02-13T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T07:19:44.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Love , Sweet Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3aY2iiySwI/AAAAAAAAz8E/WN-7yJ38RqQ/s1600-h/True%20love%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="True love" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="562" alt="True love" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3aY3PVWsBI/AAAAAAAAz8M/nehO9T22Rzk/True%20love_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Some relationships were built to last . . .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3aY3vh5TfI/AAAAAAAAz8U/Z1UI_h2gufQ/s1600-h/Love%20sweet%20love%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Love sweet love" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="Love sweet love" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3aY4HwtyOI/AAAAAAAAz8c/TVgU6I0BkdI/Love%20sweet%20love_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&amp;#160; Forever&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1512921851418029284?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1512921851418029284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=1512921851418029284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1512921851418029284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1512921851418029284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-sweet-love.html' title='Love , Sweet Love'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3aY3PVWsBI/AAAAAAAAz8M/nehO9T22Rzk/s72-c/True%20love_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6823627776667117354</id><published>2010-02-11T07:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:39:05.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>Dormant</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3QIdq6630I/AAAAAAAAz5A/1EfVDHlNJxI/s1600-h/Dormant%20again%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Dormant again" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="397" alt="Dormant again" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3QIeXik_hI/AAAAAAAAz5I/KOrhRV08kZM/Dormant%20again_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Is it time yet? Is it? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Nope, not yet. Soon though.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1b" size="4"&gt;Not soon enough.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-6823627776667117354?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6823627776667117354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6823627776667117354&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6823627776667117354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6823627776667117354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/dormant.html' title='Dormant'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3QIeXik_hI/AAAAAAAAz5I/KOrhRV08kZM/s72-c/Dormant%20again_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-3409380225963703245</id><published>2010-02-09T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:14:52.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>Birds Eye View</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3HcRFv90LI/AAAAAAAAz2w/SDsL8X3Tbzs/s1600-h/Beach%20bird%20house%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Beach bird house" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="772" alt="Beach bird house" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3HcRwjOUwI/AAAAAAAAz24/D8G2BKGgcKk/Beach%20bird%20house_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="599" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#20201e"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;This photo was actually posted on my other blog, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://mynewenglandlife.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#8080ff" size="4"&gt;A New England Life&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#8080ff"&gt;,&lt;/font&gt; last winter, sans the textures. Every time I look at it I still swoon, wishing it could be my daily view.&amp;#160; All I know is that if I were a bird, come Spring time I’d move right in! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-3409380225963703245?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3409380225963703245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=3409380225963703245&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3409380225963703245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/3409380225963703245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/birds-eye-view.html' title='Birds Eye View'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S3HcRwjOUwI/AAAAAAAAz24/D8G2BKGgcKk/s72-c/Beach%20bird%20house_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-6582195955053616664</id><published>2010-02-07T20:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T06:07:21.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mosaic monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><title type='text'>An Evening Glow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S29i4bEkS9I/AAAAAAAAyxM/3Hi9Dj04enU/s1600-h/Mosaic%20Monday%20plates%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Mosaic Monday plates" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="690" alt="Mosaic Monday plates" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S29i5IC7o8I/AAAAAAAAyxU/WaZm2dO1AjA/Mosaic%20Monday%20plates_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;As the sun was setting this evening it gave a wonderful glow to everything in it’s path, including my small kitchen display.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;Thank you for stopping by!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-6582195955053616664?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6582195955053616664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=6582195955053616664&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6582195955053616664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/6582195955053616664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/evening-glow.html' title='An Evening Glow'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S29i5IC7o8I/AAAAAAAAyxU/WaZm2dO1AjA/s72-c/Mosaic%20Monday%20plates_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2011871639429565890</id><published>2010-02-05T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:11:32.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>Gulls on the Edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2zGowGnC2I/AAAAAAAAyvc/TW1AL0U8JKQ/s1600-h/Gulls%20on%20the%20Edge%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Gulls on the Edge" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="479" alt="Gulls on the Edge" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2zGpeYEnLI/AAAAAAAAyvk/loOIXxKXFK4/Gulls%20on%20the%20Edge_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;An early, cold morning in Winter. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;Gulls waiting between the edge of water and sand to start a new day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2011871639429565890?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2011871639429565890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2011871639429565890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2011871639429565890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2011871639429565890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/gulls-on-edge.html' title='Gulls on the Edge'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2zGpeYEnLI/AAAAAAAAyvk/loOIXxKXFK4/s72-c/Gulls%20on%20the%20Edge_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2403663296092976271</id><published>2010-02-04T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:15:55.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A Hot Mess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uIvgz8MUI/AAAAAAAAyus/14Xxpfdm03Q/s1600-h/Strawberry%20Turnovers%201%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Strawberry Turnovers 1" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="Strawberry Turnovers 1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uIwZ1G4yI/AAAAAAAAyu0/d_29Gj02oTw/Strawberry%20Turnovers%201_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;Tonight, for the first time in a long time I made Turnovers. Strawberry&amp;#160; Turnovers to be exact.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uIw91o_VI/AAAAAAAAyu8/e2Dx_dn6NDM/s1600-h/Strawberry%20Turnovers%202%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Strawberry Turnovers 2" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="Strawberry Turnovers 2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uIxQcQWII/AAAAAAAAyvE/D6fC19xj8EM/Strawberry%20Turnovers%202_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;Funny but I don’t ever remember &lt;strong&gt;this&lt;/strong&gt; happening before! At least not to this extent. I tell you, it really was a hot mess!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1f1f1d" size="4"&gt;I’m going to try my hand at photographing food working in the Manual Mode. However, with food like this I might want to reconsider.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2403663296092976271?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2403663296092976271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2403663296092976271&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2403663296092976271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2403663296092976271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/hot-mess.html' title='A Hot Mess!'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uIwZ1G4yI/AAAAAAAAyu0/d_29Gj02oTw/s72-c/Strawberry%20Turnovers%201_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-2169690036383743238</id><published>2010-02-03T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:22:00.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Seaweed Palooza</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uAxMcJCtI/AAAAAAAAyuM/nrfrRYNV3Cs/s1600-h/I%20miss%20summer%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="I miss summer" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="I miss summer" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uAxtzUdWI/AAAAAAAAyuU/jEDWj5a0H8Q/I%20miss%20summer_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#242422" size="4"&gt;How I yearn to walk along the beach and feel the sun on my shoulders again.&amp;#160; The seaweed makes for a welcome distraction and interesting scenery. When I was younger I heard they used seaweed to make ice cream.&amp;#160; I didn’t believe it, ever.&amp;#160; It isn’t true, right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#242422" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#242422" size="4"&gt;Btw, my daughter thought up the title and I’m running with it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#282826"&gt;*I’m trying to get the comment section up and running. Hopefully it will happen with this post!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-2169690036383743238?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2169690036383743238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=2169690036383743238&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2169690036383743238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/2169690036383743238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/seaweed-palooza.html' title='Seaweed Palooza'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2uAxtzUdWI/AAAAAAAAyuU/jEDWj5a0H8Q/s72-c/I%20miss%20summer_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-1699179153931563961</id><published>2010-02-02T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:17:16.868-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas'/><title type='text'>Phineas in Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2i2gTb8s5I/AAAAAAAAypo/2YofHLtiS_g/s1600-h/Phin%20after%20a%20nap%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Phin after a nap" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="Phin after a nap" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2i2gyjQX0I/AAAAAAAAypw/71hGbZ4jbv8/Phin%20after%20a%20nap_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#313131"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1d"&gt;Phineas loves to take naps with me. As soon as I lay down he comes running down the hall, leaps onto the bed and snuggles up against my leg. Lily sleeps just off to the left of Phin while Winston snoozes away in his crate with the heated pad. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1d" size="4"&gt;Oh yeah, life is rough in my house.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" color="#1d1d1d" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#1f1f1f"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#1f1f1f"&gt;*Golden Tinted Lens texture applied by &lt;a href="http://shadowhousecreations.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Shadowhouse Creations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-1699179153931563961?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1699179153931563961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/1699179153931563961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/phineas-in-profile.html' title='Phineas in Profile'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2i2gyjQX0I/AAAAAAAAypw/71hGbZ4jbv8/s72-c/Phin%20after%20a%20nap_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5328594496513769701.post-917146129025281340</id><published>2010-02-01T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:13:49.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='field'/><title type='text'>Queen Anne in the Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2cw_ab5LzI/AAAAAAAAyos/-xL5L3pcCVM/s1600-h/DSCF1679b%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img title="DSCF1679b" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: block; border-left-width: 0px; float: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; border-right-width: 0px" height="604" alt="DSCF1679b" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2cw_yzEdEI/AAAAAAAAyo0/A4DH7XvvAco/DSCF1679b_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="804" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;Welcome to my new blog. How much I'll actually post here, I'm not sure, but I wanted someplace special to show my heartfelt images. My other blog has become mostly about New England while this one will be a little more personal.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;I hope you enjoy it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&lt;font face="Californian FB" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5328594496513769701-917146129025281340?l=thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/feeds/917146129025281340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5328594496513769701&amp;postID=917146129025281340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/917146129025281340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5328594496513769701/posts/default/917146129025281340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetestofdays.blogspot.com/2010/02/queen-ann-of-morning_01.html' title='Queen Anne in the Morning'/><author><name>The Sweetest Days</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04345194920944256200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKjF7-I5MgU/Txygj5b9CgI/AAAAAAABZ3o/dvfjDZwo4v0/s220/Me%2Bcropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_7hyjFyCYYwI/S2cw_yzEdEI/AAAAAAAAyo0/A4DH7XvvAco/s72-c/DSCF1679b_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
