<?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-8356079967588742526</id><updated>2011-09-30T15:52:32.449-04:00</updated><category term='Delightfully Gaudy Hat'/><category term='quick post'/><category term='Cliche Day'/><category term='Picture'/><category term='ecv'/><category term='House Cleaning'/><category term='feeling hurt'/><category term='stressin&apos;'/><category term='A Daddy&apos;s Love'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='poll'/><category term='protectiveness'/><category term='packing'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='pulminologist'/><category term='quick &quot;vacay&quot;'/><category term='waterfront towns'/><category 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Originals'/><title type='text'>Changes, Decisions and an Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love blogging.  I really do.  Having a blog has allowed new windows to open in my world and new friends to be found.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've had many evenings, of late, where I've slapped my forehead and said, "I forgot to blog!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My life has suddenly become quite full.  The boys are getting older, I'm taking more leaps with Anna K. Originals, and now *gulp* I'm going back to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's right.  This over-thirty momma is going to college!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm almost finished with the application process to be accepted into the Art Institute of Pittsburgh's Online Digital Design program.  It's a one year diploma program and I'm stoked about it, but nervous at the same time.  Classes start very soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, here's the thing.  For the time being I think I'll be blogging exclusively over at my &lt;a href="http://www.annakoriginals.com"&gt;Anna K. Originals&lt;/a&gt; blog.  I hope y'all will stop by and visit me....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After all, the welcome mat's always out over there, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8070427096713813909?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8070427096713813909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8070427096713813909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8070427096713813909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8070427096713813909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2011/02/changes-decisions-and-invitation.html' title='Changes, Decisions and an Invitation'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3723642955035595476</id><published>2011-01-25T08:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T08:58:32.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunset Photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tree silhouhette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TT7TB22bYYI/AAAAAAAABYE/dcIcZAubFco/s1600/IMG_6661%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TT7TB22bYYI/AAAAAAAABYE/dcIcZAubFco/s400/IMG_6661%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566118218333643138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I happened to have my camera with me before my trio practice at church a week or two ago.  I couldn't pass up the sunset scene that greeted me when I pulled into the parking lot.  So out I ran around in the frigid wind snapping away and to tally blissed out about using my new lens ~ a Canon EF-S 55-250mm f/4-5.6 IS.  Hooray for Christmas and Birthday money!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for stopping by!  I'm linking up with Darcy over at My 3 Boybarians for her&lt;br /&gt;awesome Sweet Shot Tuesday event.  Swing by and see all the talented entries....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://my3boybarians.com/category/photography/sweet-shot-day/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweet Shot Day" title="Add your photo to Sweet Shot Day @ m3b" outline="0" src="http://my3boybarians.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/sweetshotbutton.png" border="0" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3723642955035595476?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3723642955035595476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3723642955035595476&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3723642955035595476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3723642955035595476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TT7TB22bYYI/AAAAAAAABYE/dcIcZAubFco/s72-c/IMG_6661%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8838795996767092529</id><published>2011-01-13T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:43:01.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selling my art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking a leap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Instead of our regularly scheduled programming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.annakoriginals.com/2011/01/taking-a-leap/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TS-3W-JAnVI/AAAAAAAABX8/1VDaN6RCisk/s400/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561865670091644242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exciting news to share over at Anna K. Originals {blog}.  Click on the art above to check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8838795996767092529?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8838795996767092529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8838795996767092529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8838795996767092529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8838795996767092529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2011/01/instead-of-our-regularly-scheduled.html' title='Instead of our regularly scheduled programming...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TS-3W-JAnVI/AAAAAAAABX8/1VDaN6RCisk/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1315859499231776308</id><published>2011-01-02T19:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:59:48.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downstairsDesigns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being an organized mommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Touch Clutch'/><title type='text'>Etsy Find  {In Touch Clutch}</title><content type='html'>Every now and again I like to peruse the pages of Etsy.  I like to see what's popular, what isn't, and what's new and interesting.  I love that I never quite know what I'll find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/58148963/in-touch-clutch-tm-in-coriander-blue"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYzRAawJI/AAAAAAAABXc/f6dsYb3qm9M/s320/il_570xN.180570238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557750684169453714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stumbled across the In Touch Clutch from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/downstairsDesigns?ref=ls_profile"&gt;downstairsDesigns&lt;/a&gt;.  Having a bent towards being unorganized, I'm always fascinated with easy to use items that save me a little stress and some time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I saw the In Touch Clutch and I was hooked!  I've always got papers that I'm trying to keep track of, notes that I want to write down before I forget or ideas that I need to jot down or draw.  I could see myself using this beauty for my day-to-day business or even on a trip out of town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYz6SQs8I/AAAAAAAABXs/eZr8MbWgNLE/s1600/il_570xN.180570237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYz6SQs8I/AAAAAAAABXs/eZr8MbWgNLE/s320/il_570xN.180570237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557750695250146242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYzpetoDI/AAAAAAAABXk/saWgu0o6IT0/s1600/il_570xN.180570239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYzpetoDI/AAAAAAAABXk/saWgu0o6IT0/s320/il_570xN.180570239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557750690738970674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I chose the pretty blue model that you see in the above photos.  Y'all, I had a hard time choosing between the different accent fabrics!  They run the gamut from having a vintage feel to more modern patterns...all of them in lovely colors.  In addition to the In Touch Clutch, you can buy an In Touch Pouch for your iPhone/iPod, a Snap Pouch for your business/credit/gift cards, and even gift packs (think bridesmaids gifts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My In Touch Clutch will be in the mail soon and I can't wait to get my hands on it!  Thank you downstairsDesigns for creating such a pretty and practical way to make this mommy's life a little easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1315859499231776308?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1315859499231776308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1315859499231776308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1315859499231776308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1315859499231776308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2011/01/etsy-find-in-touch-clutch.html' title='Etsy Find  {In Touch Clutch}'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TSEYzRAawJI/AAAAAAAABXc/f6dsYb3qm9M/s72-c/il_570xN.180570238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4621260344602308756</id><published>2010-12-28T21:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:21:07.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saving money'/><title type='text'>On the hunt....for a purse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TRqoILETprI/AAAAAAAABXU/VIa4xJNKXVA/s1600/IMG_6560%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TRqoILETprI/AAAAAAAABXU/VIa4xJNKXVA/s400/IMG_6560%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555937948678203058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{I know that this photo isn't directly related to the post below but...it's my party and I can post photos all I wanna! ;o)  Besides, it's not that often that I get to take in a snowy scene in our front yard.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm on the prowl for a pretty bag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not a gift bag...heaven knows, I've got hundreds of those.  No, really, I do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm looking for an attractive but functional bag that I can use as a camera bag and a purse.  Because I want to avoid looking like I'm going on a weekend away when I'm just going to a program at my son's school!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've seen the lovely, lovely designs on the &lt;a href="http://www.jill-e.com/jill-e_bags.html"&gt;j,ill-e site&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.epiphaniebags.com/#/shop/"&gt;epiphanie&lt;/a&gt;, etc.  *sigh* The bags that I fell in love with were too much for my little wallet to handle right now.  Did I mention that they were lovely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I, being the creative type, decided to take a shot at making my own...kinda.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With the help of some protective camera bag inserts and {fingers crossed} some luck finding a bag I like, I think I'll be able to enjoy the best of two worlds- creativity and functionality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I'm off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To hunt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For a purse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ladies, you understand...right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Linking up with Darcy for Sweet Shot Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://my3boybarians.com/category/photography/sweet-shot-day/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweet Shot Day" title="Add your photo to Sweet Shot Day @ m3b" outline="0" src="http://my3boybarians.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/sweetshotbutton.png" border="0" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4621260344602308756?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4621260344602308756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4621260344602308756&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4621260344602308756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4621260344602308756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-huntfor-purse.html' title='On the hunt....for a purse?'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TRqoILETprI/AAAAAAAABXU/VIa4xJNKXVA/s72-c/IMG_6560%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1183840350850075235</id><published>2010-12-15T17:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:17:33.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bubs sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TQk8jpZ425I/AAAAAAAABXI/pAI3OrctrcM/s1600/IMG_6294%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TQk8jpZ425I/AAAAAAAABXI/pAI3OrctrcM/s400/IMG_6294%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551034598818372498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the holiday season I fully expected to feel chillier temps, see the warm glow of twinkle lights and sing lots of Christmas songs.  I wasn't expecting to be a nurse to two very sick boys...but that's life when you have young'uns, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One has strep throat and a nasty cough, the other has a major double ear infection.  Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is for our boys to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will that fit in my stocking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1183840350850075235?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1183840350850075235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1183840350850075235&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1183840350850075235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1183840350850075235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TQk8jpZ425I/AAAAAAAABXI/pAI3OrctrcM/s72-c/IMG_6294%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5605955099258924090</id><published>2010-12-12T11:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T11:54:13.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Joy in the Simple Things...and my Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, I'm a year older today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hopefully I'm also a bit wiser, too!  I mean, what's the sense in the passage of time if I didn't learn and grow along the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss my Momma something fierce.  Something about the combination of my birthday and Christmas...makes this time of year not as fun as it once was.  I've shed more than a few tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm learning that there is joy in the simple things of the season.  The excitement of our boys, planning Christmas surprises with the Hubs, singing with my Dad, a phone call to out-of-state relatives and sweet messages in cards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those simple things have brought me the most joy when enjoying the season seemed impossible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The perfect gift, no fancy wrapping required!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5605955099258924090?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5605955099258924090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5605955099258924090&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5605955099258924090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5605955099258924090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/12/joy-in-simple-thingsand-my-birthday.html' title='Joy in the Simple Things...and my Birthday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7138441101072072838</id><published>2010-11-08T20:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T09:05:26.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Occasion Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisIB7MoTI/AAAAAAAABXA/wokpUFuCDXY/s1600/IMG_6212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisIB7MoTI/AAAAAAAABXA/wokpUFuCDXY/s400/IMG_6212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537364995807682866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisH_ovelI/AAAAAAAABW4/39FGQydyKZM/s1600/IMG_6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisH_ovelI/AAAAAAAABW4/39FGQydyKZM/s400/IMG_6214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537364995193403986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisHtzhQ6I/AAAAAAAABWw/1yLOV3PSG1w/s1600/IMG_6216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisHtzhQ6I/AAAAAAAABWw/1yLOV3PSG1w/s400/IMG_6216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537364990406771618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisG0854oI/AAAAAAAABWo/uGSDhRqYlT4/s1600/IMG_6217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisG0854oI/AAAAAAAABWo/uGSDhRqYlT4/s400/IMG_6217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537364975145312898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't often get the chance to photograph my brother.  Ironic since I know he's a bit of a ham. *chuckling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos were spur of the moment and are blurry, etc.  I was laughing and I couldn't figure out which button I'd mashed on my DSLR.  *more chuckling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results are no less precious to me, though.  Or funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see his face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust the Bubs to get someone to laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting!  I'm linking up with Darcy over at My 3 Boybarians for Sweet Shot Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://my3boybarians.com/category/photography/sweet-shot-day/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweet Shot Day" title="Add your photo to Sweet Shot Day @ m3b" outline="0" src="http://my3boybarians.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/sweetshotbutton.png" border="0" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7138441101072072838?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7138441101072072838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7138441101072072838&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7138441101072072838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7138441101072072838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/11/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TNisIB7MoTI/AAAAAAAABXA/wokpUFuCDXY/s72-c/IMG_6212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7528252038153820370</id><published>2010-11-02T23:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T23:38:33.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being a good wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><title type='text'>Busy but blessed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The title says it all. Here's a glimpse of my to-do list.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get house ready for a big family visit {Thanksgiving}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pics of my little studio for Cloth, Paper, Scissors Studio magazine submission&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Type up blurb for above submission&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish art, inventory, pricing for my art guild's upcoming Holiday Craft Show&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finalize craft show display and pack accordingly&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;In between those items, I'm doing my best to fulfill my most important roles....those of a Mommy and Wife.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that y'all can understand.  Some of you probably have lists much longer than mine.  You have my sympathies and, at the same time, my cheers of encouragement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are busy....but so very blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7528252038153820370?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7528252038153820370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7528252038153820370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7528252038153820370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7528252038153820370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-but-blessed.html' title='Busy but blessed.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-9156281223425464781</id><published>2010-10-31T20:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T20:47:54.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas and Ferb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas and Ferb Pumpkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><title type='text'>Halloween: Phineas and Ferb Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>Halloween doesn't excite me.  Sure, when I was little the idea of getting dressed up and getting candy was kinda fun....for about 5 minutes and then I wanted to go home.  *laughing*  I was odd like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now every year the Hubs likes to hand out candy and this year the Bubs got to help.  Oh, they had so much fun!  The Bubs got to wear a silly cowboy hat and be his social self and the Hubs got a kick, as he always does, out of the little kids in their cute get ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G33X8gpI/AAAAAAAABWY/4tEsRfm_ZF4/s1600/IMG_6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G3cnSqmI/AAAAAAAABWI/hsFmwf165nA/s1600/IMG_6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G3cnSqmI/AAAAAAAABWI/hsFmwf165nA/s400/IMG_6091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534368541728483938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also carve a pumpkin every year.  Up above you see the Bubs doing the dirty work for me with the pumpkin. ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G3rps70I/AAAAAAAABWQ/OqDmbQ2kdR4/s1600/IMG_6095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G3rps70I/AAAAAAAABWQ/OqDmbQ2kdR4/s400/IMG_6095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534368545765125954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year's pumpkin sported Thomas the Tank Engine.  This year it was all about Phineas and Ferb.  Y'all, I couldn't find a P &amp;amp; F pumpkin carving template anywhere!  I ended up drawing a free hand template while I looked at coloring pages online.  Eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4HAwRH94I/AAAAAAAABWg/TggU9gwF_d0/s1600/IMG_6096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4HAwRH94I/AAAAAAAABWg/TggU9gwF_d0/s400/IMG_6096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534368701623039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between handing out candy to trick-or-treaters, the Hubs told me that the pumpkin was a hit with the parents and kids alike!  One lady even took a picture with her camera phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope y'all enjoyed your weekend and have a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-9156281223425464781?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/9156281223425464781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=9156281223425464781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/9156281223425464781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/9156281223425464781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-phineas-and-ferb-pumpkin.html' title='Halloween: Phineas and Ferb Pumpkin'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TM4G3cnSqmI/AAAAAAAABWI/hsFmwf165nA/s72-c/IMG_6091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5477572982721041028</id><published>2010-10-13T23:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T20:44:09.699-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photos at the farm II...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHGYdSTI/AAAAAAAABVw/F4Mg22CwojM/s1600/IMG_5987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHGYdSTI/AAAAAAAABVw/F4Mg22CwojM/s400/IMG_5987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749750639380786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-YoOimLI/AAAAAAAABUw/7G3rBFxnFOU/s1600/IMG_5906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-YoOimLI/AAAAAAAABUw/7G3rBFxnFOU/s400/IMG_5906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527744554224228530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDG211W_I/AAAAAAAABVo/kObz2VZKQgo/s1600/IMG_5901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDG211W_I/AAAAAAAABVo/kObz2VZKQgo/s400/IMG_5901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749746467625970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-YOLUbEI/AAAAAAAABUo/h1-pfKQ0gzY/s1600/IMG_5940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-YOLUbEI/AAAAAAAABUo/h1-pfKQ0gzY/s400/IMG_5940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527744547231394882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-XozJE6I/AAAAAAAABUY/21BElyC0r98/s1600/IMG_5944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-XozJE6I/AAAAAAAABUY/21BElyC0r98/s400/IMG_5944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527744537197876130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDGkk9_zI/AAAAAAAABVg/m6uhwMtVpw8/s1600/IMG_5789.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-XRRPAAI/AAAAAAAABUQ/HohMpWhRE5I/s1600/IMG_5952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-XRRPAAI/AAAAAAAABUQ/HohMpWhRE5I/s400/IMG_5952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527744530881642498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we waited for our turn on the hayride we let the boys take advantage of the wide open space.  They ran and laughed and had such a good time.  The Hubs and I followed them around and made sure no oopsies or owies happened.  Poppi held our place in line....thank goodness, 'cause it was busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-man was begging for his sippy by the time we got back in line for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaAT2TnrAI/AAAAAAAABVY/lVynPREtJf0/s1600/IMG_5959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaAT2TnrAI/AAAAAAAABVY/lVynPREtJf0/s400/IMG_5959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527746671127538690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaATv9omTI/AAAAAAAABVQ/5YYUsOOl9R4/s1600/IMG_5958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaATv9omTI/AAAAAAAABVQ/5YYUsOOl9R4/s400/IMG_5958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527746669424711986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaATW4oM4I/AAAAAAAABVI/GIo7-Jpw-cM/s1600/IMG_5969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaATW4oM4I/AAAAAAAABVI/GIo7-Jpw-cM/s400/IMG_5969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527746662692828034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaASx-zmdI/AAAAAAAABVA/CUIOadfQO7I/s1600/IMG_5971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaASx-zmdI/AAAAAAAABVA/CUIOadfQO7I/s400/IMG_5971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527746652786629074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHaKwvvI/AAAAAAAABV4/AiCKQGlIQQY/s1600/IMG_5983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHaKwvvI/AAAAAAAABV4/AiCKQGlIQQY/s400/IMG_5983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749755950644978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaAS5dwMkI/AAAAAAAABU4/RUoWoYgzzLs/s1600/IMG_5974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaAS5dwMkI/AAAAAAAABU4/RUoWoYgzzLs/s400/IMG_5974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527746654795477570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHuSoUHI/AAAAAAAABWA/-6PvYBCrc50/s1600/IMG_5979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHuSoUHI/AAAAAAAABWA/-6PvYBCrc50/s400/IMG_5979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749761352355954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got on the ride,we enjoyed the pretty evening and taking in the woodsy scene around us.  The Bubs, my little planner, talked a bit about coming back around Christmas time to ride and see the lights and displays that the farms puts up during the holiday season.  E-man, for the most part was quietly taking it all in from Poppi's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hubs and I enjoyed the quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached the pumpkin patch, the quiet was over.  Bubs and his daddy wandered off to pick out the perfect pumpkin while Poppi and I followed after E-man.  He decided that sitting in the middle of a field of pumpkins was a good thing to do.  I happily let him...as long as he didn't put anything in his mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-X0FI8QI/AAAAAAAABUg/O19t2lGOjqo/s1600/IMG_5933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLZ-X0FI8QI/AAAAAAAABUg/O19t2lGOjqo/s400/IMG_5933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527744540226154754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you and yours have a wonderful weekend!  Maybe a visit to the farm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5477572982721041028?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5477572982721041028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5477572982721041028&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5477572982721041028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5477572982721041028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/10/photos-at-farm-ii.html' title='Photos at the farm II...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLaDHGYdSTI/AAAAAAAABVw/F4Mg22CwojM/s72-c/IMG_5987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-839944341456300247</id><published>2010-10-11T09:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:52:34.570-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photos at the farm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLMPl1lDxnI/AAAAAAAABUI/3xQVx5_vOrA/s1600/IMG_5922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLMPl1lDxnI/AAAAAAAABUI/3xQVx5_vOrA/s400/IMG_5922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526778310425822834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLMPlaX9dNI/AAAAAAAABUA/nuF20A2662c/s1600/IMG_5926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLMPlaX9dNI/AAAAAAAABUA/nuF20A2662c/s400/IMG_5926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526778303123125458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is as close to being posed as it gets for this little guy.  By that I mean that I start clicking away with my camera whenever he slows down for a moment. ;o)  I'm sure y'all know what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or do those mums look almost as big as he is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hubs was desperate to get out of the house for a while so we all -Poppi, too- piled into the car and drove out to a farm.  That's where these pics were taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This farm used to be a Christmas tree farm with a small, but lovely, gift shop.  Now it's grown into a place where you can take hayrides, get a sweet treat from their bakery, eat the best macaroni and cheese &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; in the restaurant, pick out a pumpkin or take home a freshly cut Christmas tree depending on the season.  On occasion, they have live music in the barn and host school field trips.  In short, it's one of our favorite places to go when we need to have some family fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty of photos to share from our most recent trip out there...but since the laundry and an active/hungry toddler are waiting for some attention, I'll have to share those later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-839944341456300247?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/839944341456300247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=839944341456300247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/839944341456300247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/839944341456300247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/10/photos-at-farm.html' title='Photos at the farm...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLMPl1lDxnI/AAAAAAAABUI/3xQVx5_vOrA/s72-c/IMG_5922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8713588301148780288</id><published>2010-10-10T21:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:22:42.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday party success...kind of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLJxfUaaFjI/AAAAAAAABT4/119TuGjAcuU/s1600/IMG_5814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLJxfUaaFjI/AAAAAAAABT4/119TuGjAcuU/s400/IMG_5814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526604475606373938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{The cake that Dad ordered from a local bakery.  It was divine!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's birthday party was a hit.  He smiled and laughed and enjoyed being surrounded by friends and family alike.  Some friends of the family (that are more family than friends) graciously allowed us to use their beautiful home and this novice party thrower was abjectly grateful for their help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLJxe_JT0zI/AAAAAAAABTw/qI3POIPj4sU/s1600/IMG_5810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLJxe_JT0zI/AAAAAAAABTw/qI3POIPj4sU/s400/IMG_5810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526604469897515826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{Some lovely posies fresh from the garden and a pumpkin that I painted with Dad's initials.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My only regret is that I wasn't able to get more photos.  Out of everything that I and all my wonderful helpers got accomplished, I forgot to charge my camera's battery the night before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  Scatterbrain, party of one. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Honey, we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8713588301148780288?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8713588301148780288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8713588301148780288&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8713588301148780288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8713588301148780288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/10/birthday-party-successkind-of.html' title='Birthday party success...kind of.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TLJxfUaaFjI/AAAAAAAABT4/119TuGjAcuU/s72-c/IMG_5814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1772738685273403626</id><published>2010-10-06T10:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:36:46.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being a good wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Even if it's not pretty and happy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been blatantly putting off writing here, lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love my blog and, most especially, love reading and commenting on what others in the blogosphere have to say and share.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't like to use my blog to whine or complain, gripe or moan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, though, the urge to do so overwhelms me...when that happens I tend to stay away from my blog.  I just think that no one needs to hear me dump out my woes and indulge in a self-pity party. ;o)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, I feel that a dose of honest sharing might be a good thing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Hubs is still in a lot of pain.  There are days when he's completely unable to function.  On those days, of which there are more than a few, I go between tears to a horribly potent mixture of despair, frustration and anger.  Going through that much pain for as long as he has has begun taking a toll on the Hubs and I get very frustrated that it's not getting better any faster.  It took the military docs far too long to diagnose this problem and now he's paying the price.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there I stand, helpless to do anything to make it better or offer even the tiniest bit of relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's such a good husband and father.  I hate that this pain is making him feel like he's become less of one.  It's so not true!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I'll pray.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll listen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll comfort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll encourage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, every now and then I'll share.  Even if it's not pretty and happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1772738685273403626?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1772738685273403626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1772738685273403626&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1772738685273403626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1772738685273403626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/10/even-if-its-not-pretty-and-happy.html' title='Even if it&apos;s not pretty and happy...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4941195765834317270</id><published>2010-09-29T20:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:03:47.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party planning'/><title type='text'>Party Planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TKPbhmLDCuI/AAAAAAAABTo/-ey82Yw-KOw/s1600/IMG_3833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TKPbhmLDCuI/AAAAAAAABTo/-ey82Yw-KOw/s400/IMG_3833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522498938315410146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like planning things.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy doing research, drawing out my ideas and making lists.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of lists.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making those grand plans come to fruition.....now that's something that I have to work on.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten a teensy bit better about that.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it comes down to keeping it simple and focusing on a few key details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad's 6oth birthday is around the corner and I'm pulling things together for a party.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I have some great people around me lending a helping hand...or three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I focusing on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Ambiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Personal Touches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt; will be homemade things that Dad asked for...chicken salad, my pasta salad, etc.  He picked out a cake from a local bakery that will be so, so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall colors and touches will be a big part of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ambiance&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm going to try my hand at painting his initials in a cool script on a pumpkin.  A smaller pumpkin will be used as a "vase" for some flowers straight from a loved one's garden.  A pot of sliced apples and oranges simmering in some clove and cinnamon spiced water on the stove will help everything smell fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personal touches &lt;/span&gt;will mostly center around a display of photos of my Dad over the years.  My handy digital photo frame will be a big part of that.  I'll be raiding Dad's house for a few more...including one of my Mom that he specifically requested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;My idea of party planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4941195765834317270?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4941195765834317270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4941195765834317270&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4941195765834317270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4941195765834317270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/party-planning.html' title='Party Planning'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TKPbhmLDCuI/AAAAAAAABTo/-ey82Yw-KOw/s72-c/IMG_3833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1856988196913429982</id><published>2010-09-28T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:26:09.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game day snacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking with kids'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7uxrN3I/AAAAAAAABTI/KDo9Qxibe1Q/s1600/IMG_5732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7uxrN3I/AAAAAAAABTI/KDo9Qxibe1Q/s400/IMG_5732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518442189395015538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday evening, with a little help from the Bubs, I made carrot cake cupcakes.  A little something sweet  for us to go with our other game-day fare on Sunday.  I thought that the cupcakes were lookin' pretty good with the Zip-Loc bag piped frosting....and then the Bubs asked, "Mom, what're you gonna put on top?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7QX19aI/AAAAAAAABTA/tGyrzvcJQ8E/s1600/IMG_5735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7QX19aI/AAAAAAAABTA/tGyrzvcJQ8E/s400/IMG_5735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518442181233604002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked a good question.  He gave a great suggestion...pecans!  Fortunately, I'd just made some brown sugar-glazed pecans to top our salad the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7Emhz1I/AAAAAAAABS4/qD6DcX27HRE/s1600/IMG_5738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7Emhz1I/AAAAAAAABS4/qD6DcX27HRE/s400/IMG_5738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518442178073972562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, my boy, you can help me in the kitchen any ol' time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca%20href=%22http://my3boybarians.com/category/photography/sweet-shot-day/%22%3E%3Cimg%20alt=%22Sweet%20Shot%20Day%22%20title=%22Add%20your%20photo%20to%20Sweet%20Shot%20Day%20@%20m3b%22%20height=%22125%22%20width=%22125%22%20border=%220%22%20outline=%220%22%20src=%22http://my3boybarians.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/sweetshotbutton.png%22%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sweet Shot Day" title="Add your photo to Sweet Shot Day @ m3b" outline="0" src="http://my3boybarians.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/sweetshotbutton.png" border="0" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click the button for more Sweet Shots over at Life with My 3 Boybarians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1856988196913429982?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1856988196913429982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1856988196913429982&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1856988196913429982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1856988196913429982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJVx7uxrN3I/AAAAAAAABTI/KDo9Qxibe1Q/s72-c/IMG_5732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-489298291560016566</id><published>2010-09-27T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T06:00:06.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self evaluation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>Self evaluation and truth...</title><content type='html'>Self evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words that make me wince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just no way to pretty that phrase up, is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a big dose of it recently.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt;, m'dears, wasn't pretty...tears flowed aplenty and ugly parts of my heart were ruthlessly bared to be poked with a rather large stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stick was called Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As painful as the experience was, I'm better for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstandings were cleared up, insecurities were tossed aside and weights were lifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I face this dose of ruthless truth bravely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way, Honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annakoriginals.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="anna k originals" src="http://www.annakoriginals.com/wp-content/themes/pixelhappy/images/button.png" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feel free to visit my other blog, Anna K. Originals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-489298291560016566?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/489298291560016566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=489298291560016566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/489298291560016566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/489298291560016566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/self-evaluation-and-truth.html' title='Self evaluation and truth...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7980505834069325628</id><published>2010-09-19T20:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:53:55.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom&apos;s Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciating your mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grief'/><title type='text'>Not just another Monday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJatVX49U_I/AAAAAAAABTg/7aERNjmibuU/s1600/IMG_2042_2404+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJatVX49U_I/AAAAAAAABTg/7aERNjmibuU/s400/IMG_2042_2404+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518788976090895346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJatICRDK_I/AAAAAAAABTY/gYJJibYmdpk/s1600/IMG_2042_2404+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;September 20th.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just another day for our family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today would have been my Momma's birthday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJaslZknF9I/AAAAAAAABTQ/IjaAb1gBBMo/s1600/IMG_2044_2406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJaslZknF9I/AAAAAAAABTQ/IjaAb1gBBMo/s400/IMG_2044_2406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518788151908702162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, if your mom is still living....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give her a hug,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell her how much she means to you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even send her a card.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I may not have been able to say good-bye to my Momma,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I did get to tell her I loved her and that she was a blessing to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;That, m'dears, is a precious, precious thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJaslZknF9I/AAAAAAAABTQ/IjaAb1gBBMo/s1600/IMG_2044_2406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&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/8356079967588742526-7980505834069325628?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7980505834069325628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7980505834069325628&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7980505834069325628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7980505834069325628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-just-another-monday.html' title='Not just another Monday...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJatVX49U_I/AAAAAAAABTg/7aERNjmibuU/s72-c/IMG_2042_2404+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1289935858429288195</id><published>2010-09-15T23:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:56:27.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boys'/><title type='text'>18 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJGOga6WjAI/AAAAAAAABSw/bIWQ8b3UEyA/s1600/IMG_5715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJGOga6WjAI/AAAAAAAABSw/bIWQ8b3UEyA/s400/IMG_5715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517347706136595458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our E-man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;There he is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little blurry from being in near constant motion with food bits around that sweet smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very shortly he will be 18 months old.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right now his favorite activities are climbing, exploring and running around after his big bro'.  The climbing and exploring have given his daddy and me some hair raising moments while the sounds of good-natured shouting and laughter as he and the Bubs play keep smiles on our faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yo Gabba Gabba and any music with a beat keep him shimmying and shakin'.  It's so stinkin' cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;He jabbers away in a language that only he can completely understand but we all "uh-huh" and "oh, tell me about it" as if we're all having a conversation with him.  He loves that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;His favorite item, by far, is his "binky".  His binky is a blue, cable-knit baby blanket that I bought extremely reduced at a local Ross store before he was born.  It's very soft and we have to sneak it away from him to throw it in the wash.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;His newest skill is, by far, our favorite.  He's learned to give hugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, how those hugs smooth out the rough edges of our days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1289935858429288195?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1289935858429288195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1289935858429288195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1289935858429288195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1289935858429288195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/18-months.html' title='18 months'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TJGOga6WjAI/AAAAAAAABSw/bIWQ8b3UEyA/s72-c/IMG_5715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-39466081922492321</id><published>2010-09-12T20:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:34:08.816-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom of boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling like a woman'/><title type='text'>Just one of the guys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm surrounded by boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm the lone lady in a sea of guy-ness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk of football and rude body sounds doesn't phase me.  In fact, I've been known to join in!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have my own XBox Live account and play video games when the mood strikes...and the baby's asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Totally dig watching the Steelers play on our flat screen in the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep.  One of the guys..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um, I think I need some girl time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-39466081922492321?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/39466081922492321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=39466081922492321&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/39466081922492321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/39466081922492321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-one-of-guys.html' title='Just one of the guys?'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3195829872774868456</id><published>2010-09-06T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T22:13:33.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labor Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bubs sick'/><title type='text'>School year started with a sniffle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, the Bubs officially has the beginning-of-the-school-year creepin' crud.  Poor kid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sniffles started this weekend and laid him low today.  He and the couch shared some quality time...as did his handy box of tissues.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What did I do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I fought the good fight against those creepin' crud bugs.  Lysol spray and sanitizer were my main weapons of choice.  The aim is to keep the little guy from getting the crud, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even my dad, an elementary ed. teacher, has mentioned that he was going to take extra precautions with his students to keep them as healthy as possible.  Frequent hand washings was top on the list.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I trust that you all had a fabulous and safe Labor Day weekend...looking forward to reading all about it when I visit your blogs!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annakoriginals.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="anna k originals" src="http://www.annakoriginals.com/wp-content/themes/pixelhappy/images/button.png" height="125" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**And here's my shameless plug~ Have you visited my new site, yet?**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3195829872774868456?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3195829872774868456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3195829872774868456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3195829872774868456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3195829872774868456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-year-started-with-sniffle.html' title='School year started with a sniffle...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5242074670532631143</id><published>2010-09-02T12:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:43:27.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Linking up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Check it out...a new post over at &lt;a href="http://www.annakoriginals.com/2010/09/413/"&gt;Anna K. Originals&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks so much to the peeps who have been stopping by and gracing me with such beautiful comments!  I'm blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5242074670532631143?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5242074670532631143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5242074670532631143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5242074670532631143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5242074670532631143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/linking-up.html' title='Linking up'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1095967445658205253</id><published>2010-09-01T21:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:53:21.015-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being Random'/><title type='text'>Random Randomness....A List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TH8RY1K-_lI/AAAAAAAABSc/Upba_a25CPs/s1600/IMG_4755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TH8RY1K-_lI/AAAAAAAABSc/Upba_a25CPs/s400/IMG_4755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143587212459602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm ready for cooler weather.  Seriously.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Praying that Hurricane Earl (and all his stormy siblings out at sea) makes little to no impact.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amazed that my 17 m.o. is now climbing up on everything in sight.  Eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had a quiet moment with the Bubs this evening.  We crashed in his bed and each read our own books.  He read Thomas and the Great Discovery while I read a J.D. Robb book, Fantasy in Death. Those moments together are golden.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Where did August go?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just caught up on a whole lotta blog reading.  Y'all continually amaze me!  So much talent, such giving hearts.  Blessings to you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1095967445658205253?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1095967445658205253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1095967445658205253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1095967445658205253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1095967445658205253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-randomnessa-list.html' title='Random Randomness....A List'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TH8RY1K-_lI/AAAAAAAABSc/Upba_a25CPs/s72-c/IMG_4755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3350279288759884536</id><published>2010-08-30T19:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:37:00.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.my3boybarians.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxcjJvgyrI/AAAAAAAABSU/eCYx5B9XN3Q/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511381802975021746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxVx1f9ejI/AAAAAAAABR8/kmR0WHgzZAc/s1600/IMG_5703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxVx1f9ejI/AAAAAAAABR8/kmR0WHgzZAc/s400/IMG_5703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511374358657727026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxVxbTqBJI/AAAAAAAABR0/TXXoWdSW1Dc/s1600/IMG_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxVxbTqBJI/AAAAAAAABR0/TXXoWdSW1Dc/s400/IMG_5708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511374351626798226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sunday, my grandfather (G-daddy as I think of him) was honored for teaching Sunday School for 60 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sixty.&lt;br /&gt;Six decades.&lt;br /&gt;Over half a century.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;G-daddy has also been a deacon, church plumber, handy-man...a steady presence in the churches he has been a part of.  He also ministered by driving my great-grandmother to the mountains of our state (when my Dad was younger) so she could carry out her calling- ministering to Cherokee Native Americans.  G-daddy and my great-grandmother, along with my Nana, would dispense clothing that they'd spent the year collecting, teach basic skills and share their faith with the people for whom my great-grandmother held in her heart.  Without G-daddy's help that wouldn't have been a possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Nana was also honored for her diligent service over the years.  She wasn't expecting it....she was delighted none-the-less!  Among her other activities that she's involved with, she's the church treasurer.  Good with numbers, she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxWGbPuNzI/AAAAAAAABSM/srxBGzie_0w/s1600/IMG_5714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxWGbPuNzI/AAAAAAAABSM/srxBGzie_0w/s400/IMG_5714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511374712387548978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.  My Sweet Shot Tuesday.  My faithful grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May they continue to be blessed as they have continually blessed others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3350279288759884536?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3350279288759884536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3350279288759884536&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3350279288759884536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3350279288759884536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-shot-tuesday_30.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THxcjJvgyrI/AAAAAAAABSU/eCYx5B9XN3Q/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7496039388105886139</id><published>2010-08-29T20:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:41:57.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Painting the stars....literally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THr6Ee-SOhI/AAAAAAAABRs/kvVTmdbJctw/s1600/IMG_5682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THr6Ee-SOhI/AAAAAAAABRs/kvVTmdbJctw/s400/IMG_5682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510992048981948946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our living room needs some love...and by love I mean money.  Well, love of the monetary kind is being diverted to other needs at the moment so what's a gal to do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paint something, of course!  Did you expect anything different from an artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While I like these stars, the red has gotten to be a bit much, lately.  The leftover paint was raided and my trusty drop cloth came out.  About fifteen minutes later, those red stars had become fresh and new again.  Um, wish other things were that easy to update!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why the sudden interest in "freshening up" our living room?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of the Hubby's fam will be joining us for Thanksgiving this year.  The furniture is looking a little worn (we have kids!) and I've never really been able to pull the whole room together.  I'm feeling some renewed inspiration and have decided to go for it in a thrifty kind of way....stay tuned for further projects and results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7496039388105886139?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7496039388105886139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7496039388105886139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7496039388105886139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7496039388105886139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/painting-starsliterally.html' title='Painting the stars....literally!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THr6Ee-SOhI/AAAAAAAABRs/kvVTmdbJctw/s72-c/IMG_5682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8705887825452859214</id><published>2010-08-25T22:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:34:11.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Big brother moment~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THXdflP35CI/AAAAAAAABRk/5DmhDybXw4I/s1600/IMG_5689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509553253802042402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THXdflP35CI/AAAAAAAABRk/5DmhDybXw4I/s400/IMG_5689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys weren't surprised when I came rushing around the corner with my camera.  I just HAD to get a few pics before we took the Bubs to his first day of second grade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubs wasn't so enthused about having his photo made and kept giving me weird faces....and then he had the wonderful idea to have his little bro' in the picture.  This was my favorite result.  The lighting, among other things, isn't great but it so perfectly captures the Bubs in his big brother mode.  Melts my heart everytime I look at it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8705887825452859214?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8705887825452859214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8705887825452859214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8705887825452859214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8705887825452859214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-brother-moment.html' title='Big brother moment~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THXdflP35CI/AAAAAAAABRk/5DmhDybXw4I/s72-c/IMG_5689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5499555719796306447</id><published>2010-08-24T21:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T22:07:30.800-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><title type='text'>Mommy moments...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've put off thinking about it all day.  It was quite easy to do with all my mommy chores and hanging out with the boys.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even as the Bubs and I talked excitedly about it, I put off thinking about the implications...the changes it would bring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It began to sink in as I started to get things set out and organized for tomorrow morning.  That inevitable rush to rise, shine and get out the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My throat couldn't help but get a little tight as I tucked the Bubs in and read him a story.  As I gave him silly kisses and basked in his rolling, little boy giggle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Bubs starts his first day of second grade tomorrow.   I'm so very excited for him...but a little sad, too.  Such is the life of a mommy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5499555719796306447?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5499555719796306447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5499555719796306447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5499555719796306447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5499555719796306447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/mommy-moments.html' title='Mommy moments...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1291506354759816389</id><published>2010-08-24T08:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:34:31.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Big Announcement...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THO69XRoWQI/AAAAAAAABRU/cBdEk_i4j6A/s1600/AKO+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508952332586998018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THO69XRoWQI/AAAAAAAABRU/cBdEk_i4j6A/s200/AKO+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annakoriginals.com/"&gt;Anna K. Originals&lt;/a&gt; is up and running! Complete with handmade elements by yours truly. I'm so excited!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The amazing Darcy from &lt;a href="http://www.graphicallydesigning.com/"&gt;Graphically Designing&lt;/a&gt; is, of course, the lady behind the design and technical wizardry.   I was a little intimidated at the idea of managing a Wordpress blog, but she walked me through the dashboard and answered all my questions...yes, even the slightly silly ones!  &lt;/p&gt;Have I mentioned that I'm excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1291506354759816389?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1291506354759816389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1291506354759816389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1291506354759816389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1291506354759816389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/big.html' title='Big Announcement...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/THO69XRoWQI/AAAAAAAABRU/cBdEk_i4j6A/s72-c/AKO+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8175693694873586909</id><published>2010-08-23T20:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T20:25:35.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bubs'/><title type='text'>Time flies and boys grow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So sorry for my bloggy absence...it's been an interesting time at my house, lately.  The Hubs is still recovering from his shoulder surgery.  He has okay days....and then he has pretty rough days.  Today was one of them.  He's resting now and I'm prayerful that his season of painful days will be coming to an end soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When my Dad reminded the Bubs earlier that tomorrow would be his last vacation day before the school year started, he was both excited and shocked.  I think it snuck up on him....I know the feeling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E-man gets taller everyday.  He's able to get his hands on things that I'd previously thought were out of his reach.  We all have to take extra care not to leave our drinks around or any of the t.v. remotes as he has a distinct fondness for snatching both!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My how time flies...and how little boys grow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8175693694873586909?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8175693694873586909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8175693694873586909&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8175693694873586909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8175693694873586909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/time-flies-and-boys-grow.html' title='Time flies and boys grow...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3855111386192970545</id><published>2010-08-15T21:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T09:39:43.993-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Grade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGiXao6DYqI/AAAAAAAABRM/mR3kcmMmMU8/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505817028373734050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGiXao6DYqI/AAAAAAAABRM/mR3kcmMmMU8/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGiUy4OHOvI/AAAAAAAABRE/_AE4Pp6ffhQ/s1600/IMG_4331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 525px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505814146266381042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGiUy4OHOvI/AAAAAAAABRE/_AE4Pp6ffhQ/s400/IMG_4331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bubs starts second grade next week. We're all as excited as he is...even if a little sad that time seems to be flying by. He's gotten even taller this summer and his feet seem to have tripled in size!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So whether your children are going to public, private or home school I wish you all a fabulous school year full of new discoveries and increased schemas (as my Dad tells his 1st graders). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all, they can be a star wherever they are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, yes, my Dad tells his first grade class that, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause he's cool like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for stopping by!   (The Hubs is having shoulder surgery today.  Could you whisper a prayer?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3855111386192970545?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3855111386192970545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3855111386192970545&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3855111386192970545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3855111386192970545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-shot-tuesday_15.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGiXao6DYqI/AAAAAAAABRM/mR3kcmMmMU8/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5968739887637481281</id><published>2010-08-10T22:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T23:46:35.149-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>"Think and wonder, wonder and think." ~Dr. Seuss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've done a lot of that over the years...haven't we all? Those moments of thinking and wondering about a dream that's rooted in our hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What if?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can I?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, it would be wonderful if I could.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGIPADTQNKI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ADt20s02kvU/s1600/AKO+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503978188160644258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGIPADTQNKI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ADt20s02kvU/s400/AKO+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was a little girl I'd dream of being a veterinarian or a teacher or (you guessed it) an artist.  I'd tucked away the dream of being an artist in favor of pursuing more practical goals...y'know so I could make a living for myself. Girl's gotta eat...and buy pretty shoes!  After Mom passed away last year, it really sank in how short life is. I kept thinking that I hadn't had enough time with her. There was so much more I wanted to talk with her about, laugh with her about, dream with her about.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my heart I think it was the Lord that led my Dad to suggest making a small studio for me when the Hubs and I were remodelling the kitchen.   And so, the spark of my girlhood dream was rekindled.  With my Hubby's encouragement, the flame began to burn brighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I began to allow myself the right to make that dream become reality.  Tough thing for me to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I'm always inspired to reach further, create more and dream freely when I'm faced with the loving support of my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The art you see above this post is a glimpse of things to come and another step in my journey towards pursuing my dream of becoming an artist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna K. Originals is getting a new look!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5968739887637481281?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5968739887637481281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5968739887637481281&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5968739887637481281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5968739887637481281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/think-and-wonder-wonder-and-think-dr.html' title='&quot;Think and wonder, wonder and think.&quot; ~Dr. Seuss'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGIPADTQNKI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ADt20s02kvU/s72-c/AKO+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-6707918245808080851</id><published>2010-08-10T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:52:37.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4O0Blfy7I/AAAAAAAABQk/CVk-BWyJnAM/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502852081635019698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4O0Blfy7I/AAAAAAAABQk/CVk-BWyJnAM/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some local views and a little fun....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502850839027360962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4NrsgvpMI/AAAAAAAABQE/PLUxIJDsBOo/s400/IMG_5594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get over how close this duck let me get to it. I think it was holding out for bread...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502850849264654002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4NsSpgVrI/AAAAAAAABQU/aGLRafZ3Ilo/s400/IMG_5613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this house. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502850840215812978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4Nrw8F-3I/AAAAAAAABQM/pqDJ5AFx6j8/s400/IMG_5611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we see a lot of these around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502850860761847986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4Ns9epmLI/AAAAAAAABQc/GKTAtHk1y-4/s400/IMG_5614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist snapping a photo of this! Cracked me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you for stopping by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-6707918245808080851?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/6707918245808080851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=6707918245808080851&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6707918245808080851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6707918245808080851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-shot-tuesday_10.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TF4O0Blfy7I/AAAAAAAABQk/CVk-BWyJnAM/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-497274420113862397</id><published>2010-08-08T20:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:55:46.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><title type='text'>Pointing out the clouds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGAIxFjnxgI/AAAAAAAABQs/q_qgPkLi5yI/s1600/img060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503408384044942850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGAIxFjnxgI/AAAAAAAABQs/q_qgPkLi5yI/s400/img060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've found myself pointing out the clouds to the Bubs a lot lately. From the white, puffy cottonball kind to the dark and rain-filled...they've all been pointed out and discussed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mom used to, at random moments, point out the clouds to us. She'd ooh and ahh over the purple and orange stained ones in a stunning sunset or laugh at the kind that were so big and fluffy we couldn't help but look for silly shapes in them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I remember thinking, on more than one occasion, "Momma, you're so silly."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honey, I now know that Momma was anything but silly. Whenever she pointed out those cloud-strewn skies, we'd all lift our heads from our indiviual pursuits (some worries, too) and take in something wonderous together. Precious moments, those. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's why I point out the clouds...even if the Bubs thinks I'm a little silly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-497274420113862397?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/497274420113862397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=497274420113862397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/497274420113862397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/497274420113862397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/pointing-out-clouds.html' title='Pointing out the clouds...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TGAIxFjnxgI/AAAAAAAABQs/q_qgPkLi5yI/s72-c/img060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-20336804438034842</id><published>2010-08-05T00:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T00:32:17.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Ten Years~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFo3WHX5m3I/AAAAAAAABP8/4kB1yjqSMvw/s1600/IMG_5615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770747862424434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFo3WHX5m3I/AAAAAAAABP8/4kB1yjqSMvw/s400/IMG_5615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ten years of marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;120 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;521 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3,650 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;87, 658 hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5,259,487 minutes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770743859832898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFo3V4dm6EI/AAAAAAAABP0/FEQbeluDCXY/s400/IMG_5625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years of marriage to a man who is your best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shared laughter &amp;amp; tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Misunderstandings &amp;amp; makeups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holding hands &amp;amp; holding babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770733860024994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFo3VTNd8qI/AAAAAAAABPs/1jsn46mjT7c/s400/IMG_5627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what comes our way, I never lose sight of the fact that I am a blessed woman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I married you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Anniversary, My Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-20336804438034842?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/20336804438034842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=20336804438034842&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/20336804438034842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/20336804438034842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/ten-years.html' title='Ten Years~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFo3WHX5m3I/AAAAAAAABP8/4kB1yjqSMvw/s72-c/IMG_5615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-317802876434759935</id><published>2010-08-02T16:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:00:59.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFgtDT5Ja3I/AAAAAAAABPk/lTcAXrCphwM/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501196479735884658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFgtDT5Ja3I/AAAAAAAABPk/lTcAXrCphwM/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrZPqS4BI/AAAAAAAABPc/X2_JyKRuxr4/s1600/IMG_5588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983551301181458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrZPqS4BI/AAAAAAAABPc/X2_JyKRuxr4/s400/IMG_5588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983531787372274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrYG91xvI/AAAAAAAABPM/AegsbTsrj-A/s400/IMG_5554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983541219067602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrYqGiBtI/AAAAAAAABPU/bZdVNU7rIAk/s400/IMG_5528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983526889271426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrX0uCsII/AAAAAAAABPE/9Xy2PF63KxE/s400/IMG_5569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983518605329570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFdrXV2_xKI/AAAAAAAABO8/ErvbO94sXT0/s400/IMG_5572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent our Sunday afternoon at a couple of our favorite parks. We laughed, we chased, we took in some sights and, as usual, the camera captured it all....well, when I wasn't laughing and chasing after my guys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for stopping by...and come back anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-317802876434759935?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/317802876434759935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=317802876434759935&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/317802876434759935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/317802876434759935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFgtDT5Ja3I/AAAAAAAABPk/lTcAXrCphwM/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7524769367537576432</id><published>2010-07-29T19:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:47:00.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade Christmas Decorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>New Art~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIJMcN_52I/AAAAAAAABOU/1qoaDn3yonc/s1600/img040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499468204310783842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIJMcN_52I/AAAAAAAABOU/1qoaDn3yonc/s400/img040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I haven't lost my calendar. I'm just excited about some of the mini-paintings that I've done for Christmas and I couldn't wait to share one with y'all! Some will have their own mini-easel while others, with the addition of a ribbon hanger will become ornaments. I'm pretty sure that a couple of these might make their way onto our tree...or in a wreath...or-- Well, you get the idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crown has been finding its way onto my doodle pads and paintings, lately. Every year I'm drawn to a particular object or symbol when I'm thinking about Christmas decorating. Snowflakes, the Moravian star, etc. Sometimes I'm in sync with the trends of the season but, more often than not, I'm on a different page dancin' to the beat of a different drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank you for letting me interrupt your regularly scheduled Summer program for a Christmas special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7524769367537576432?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7524769367537576432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7524769367537576432&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7524769367537576432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7524769367537576432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-art.html' title='New Art~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIJMcN_52I/AAAAAAAABOU/1qoaDn3yonc/s72-c/img040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8848891736808630960</id><published>2010-07-26T21:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:38:07.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children&apos;s Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE4_5jugkvI/AAAAAAAABOM/VYlSZltUk5A/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498402453141361394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE4_5jugkvI/AAAAAAAABOM/VYlSZltUk5A/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498397407097998818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE47T1wBTeI/AAAAAAAABN0/G_pwBvPJ8cE/s400/IMG_5351.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498397424213201346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE47U1gmkcI/AAAAAAAABOE/DEvJ6f00wnA/s400/IMG_5358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE47UaEJD7I/AAAAAAAABN8/ENXFjQOCkbc/s1600/IMG_5352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498397416846069682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE47UaEJD7I/AAAAAAAABN8/ENXFjQOCkbc/s400/IMG_5352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Summer, for me, will always be known as "The Museum Summer". With the heat being so intense the last few weeks, we've made frequent use of museums of all kinds. Of course, the local (and not so local) children's museums were the boys' faves. Everything was interactive and geared towards kids of all ages and development levels. The boys loved playing and we loved that we very rarely had to say no. It was a freeing experience for the Hubs and me (Poppi, too)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely loved the studio area in the latest children's museum. Lots of beautiful sunshine streamed in the windows, children's creations were hanging everywhere and art supplies were stuffed in every nook and cranny just waiting for little hands to use them. Very old exposed brick made up one wall...I just ran my hand across it, fascinated with the texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As enthralled as I was with that inspiring space our little E-man captured my full attention when he grabbed a crayon and, after his Daddy gave him a piece of paper, started to draw. For the first time. Most definitely a sweet moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-8848891736808630960?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8848891736808630960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8848891736808630960&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8848891736808630960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8848891736808630960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-shot-tuesday_26.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TE4_5jugkvI/AAAAAAAABOM/VYlSZltUk5A/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7837900011458131609</id><published>2010-07-26T07:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:40:44.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headshot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>The Other Side of the Camera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taking pictures is so much fun as long as I'm not on the other side of the camera. Two babies, a dysfunctional relationship with the gym, and a few dozen hang ups don't make it easy for me to get in front of a camera these days. I am more than happy to be &lt;em&gt;behind &lt;/em&gt;one. Of course, my Mom was much the same way and now that she's gone we don't have very many pictures of her....my Dad reminds me of this a lot. *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway&lt;/em&gt; , I wanted to try and get a new headshot for my blog and business and these were some of the results. The first two, I did try to edit a bit but I'm not sure how "correct" they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsJ7_fLAUI/AAAAAAAABNc/DPKkIhudzxs/s1600/IMG_5255+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 370px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497498696394932546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsJ7_fLAUI/AAAAAAAABNc/DPKkIhudzxs/s400/IMG_5255+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was one of the first I took. I was feeling pretty silly standing there taking pics of myself in the bathroom. What?! I needed the extra light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497499676658546114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsK1DQOtcI/AAAAAAAABNk/RNN4mbOr9vI/s400/IMG_5257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the time this one was taken, I think the Hubs had me laughing at something.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsLgrSk99I/AAAAAAAABNs/GG4iDdPGcYQ/s1600/IMG_5259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497500426140186578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsLgrSk99I/AAAAAAAABNs/GG4iDdPGcYQ/s400/IMG_5259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You just &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to know that there were outtakes, right? Here's just one of them. Lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Which one do you like? Should I keep trying? Suggestions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7837900011458131609?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7837900011458131609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7837900011458131609&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7837900011458131609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7837900011458131609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/other-side-of-camera.html' title='The Other Side of the Camera...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEsJ7_fLAUI/AAAAAAAABNc/DPKkIhudzxs/s72-c/IMG_5255+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5765797458122024746</id><published>2010-07-22T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:13:57.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Of Journals, Lists and Doodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496556281166496786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEew0NLfBBI/AAAAAAAABMg/-57kNKGtbRw/s400/IMG_5251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I have a journal. I know...I have a blog so it may seem a little silly to have a journal, too. There is something so deliciously &lt;em&gt;tactile&lt;/em&gt; about putting pen or pencil to paper. Maybe it's the artist in me. Maybe it's my love of lists (list love?). &lt;em&gt;Making&lt;/em&gt; lists, mind you, not having them handed to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My journal is another place where I go to take a deep breath of inspiration, jot down an idea, doodle or even scribble about a hidden hurt. Some thoughts are random while others are cohesive and threaded together in a stream of words that come pouring out in moments of creativity or clarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496556289137551890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEew0q37qhI/AAAAAAAABMo/EMpVHxzVXBY/s400/IMG_5248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first page is my "title page" where I wrote - &lt;em&gt;Inspirations, Dreams, Creative Bents &amp;amp; Other Things&lt;/em&gt;. I don't write in it every single day but I keep it close at hand, ready for me to scribble away. It comes in handy on days when I have so many things flying around my head that I need a way to keep them straight. Out comes the journal and pen and suddenly I can think straight again...or straight-ish, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting pen to paper - even in a world of blogging, texting, and tweeting - is still a wonderful thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5765797458122024746?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5765797458122024746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5765797458122024746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5765797458122024746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5765797458122024746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-journals-lists-and-doodles.html' title='Of Journals, Lists and Doodles'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEew0NLfBBI/AAAAAAAABMg/-57kNKGtbRw/s72-c/IMG_5251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-6423879206090216366</id><published>2010-07-21T21:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:57:38.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative supplies'/><title type='text'>Studio Snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEecE1NIAEI/AAAAAAAABMY/cNAswQ8frdk/s1600/IMG_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496533477044518978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEecE1NIAEI/AAAAAAAABMY/cNAswQ8frdk/s400/IMG_3811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the photos some of you in the blogosphere have been taking of art supplies, I took my camera with me into my little studio. It was fun snapping shots of things that I use to create my pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496531859274120290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEeamqimvGI/AAAAAAAABMQ/kxaHVTNgX1A/s400/IMG_5265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I get so busy &lt;em&gt;using&lt;/em&gt; my brushes and paints that I forget how cool looking they are by themselves. Especially when they're on a well-used pallette! I think I've had that one since I was a teenager...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEeamPVJ4aI/AAAAAAAABMI/AZR9TrnRkmA/s1600/IMG_5262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496531851969946018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEeamPVJ4aI/AAAAAAAABMI/AZR9TrnRkmA/s400/IMG_5262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my works in progress.  I love to cut phrases and words out of my collection of old books. They often end up in one of my pieces. It's fun to play around and see what combinations strike my fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There you have it...my studio snapshots.  Have a wonderful day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-6423879206090216366?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/6423879206090216366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=6423879206090216366&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6423879206090216366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6423879206090216366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/studio-snapshots.html' title='Studio Snapshots'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEecE1NIAEI/AAAAAAAABMY/cNAswQ8frdk/s72-c/IMG_3811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8655894650565010399</id><published>2010-07-20T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:46:42.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495601504491493410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TERMc45RWCI/AAAAAAAABLg/0MMLjT-vFWc/s400/IMG_5002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to an art museum last week. Actually we went to &lt;em&gt;several&lt;/em&gt; museums last week. The art museum was not a big deal for the Bubs...at first. Mumbles, moans, groans and sighs could be heard from him. After a few too many of these emanations I gave him &lt;em&gt;"the look" &lt;/em&gt;and he calmed down. He lightened up even more when he saw me taking photos like a crazy lady and giggling in excitement over some of the pieces. (Yes, I giggled.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd grab him in my excitement and point out some fascinating fact or artwork and he'd listen in bemused silence...for a moment and then he'd trot off to see what his Daddy was looking at. He perked up when the Hubs and I spotted this exhibit that was interactive. The Bubs got a kick out of looking through a little acrylic ball and seeing a right-side-up Mona Lisa...made of 5,184 spools of thread! Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was neat to see what we all gravitated towards in the museum. When I later asked the Bubs what his favorite exhibit was he mentioned this one and the African/Tribal Art display with its headresses, masks and colorful ceremonial garbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495602060300355010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TERM9PcbhcI/AAAAAAAABLo/J_GZIE2z_0U/s400/IMG_5004.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the Mona Lisa 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Devorah Sperber&lt;br /&gt;2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEMoJWHj-xI/AAAAAAAABLY/p0HqreXj2Tg/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495280111343368978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEMoJWHj-xI/AAAAAAAABLY/p0HqreXj2Tg/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-8655894650565010399?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8655894650565010399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8655894650565010399&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8655894650565010399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8655894650565010399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-shot-tuesday_20.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TERMc45RWCI/AAAAAAAABLg/0MMLjT-vFWc/s72-c/IMG_5002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4995898209140263403</id><published>2010-07-19T07:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:50:11.225-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comfort food'/><title type='text'>Cutting teeth and Chicken Noodle Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEMkS7Zzq7I/AAAAAAAABLQ/4-gOq04KhgI/s1600/IMG_4965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495275877924318130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEMkS7Zzq7I/AAAAAAAABLQ/4-gOq04KhgI/s400/IMG_4965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little E-man wasn't feeling too perky last weekend and earlier this week. He had a low-grade fever, lots of pain and wasn't very interested in solid foods. Bless his heart, he was so miserable he would just sit in our laps with his favorite blanket (his "binky") and want to be snuggled. Of course, there were plenty of times when he would just scream......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, after a quick visit with a doc, he agreed that he was cutting A LOT of teeth at one time and that was making him miserable. No kidding! Thankfully, he's feeling much better.....shout out to the makers of Orajel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a cliche, but every time someone in the house is under the weather I get the urge to make a pot of chicken noodle soup. In our house, there's just something about smelling the wholesome aroma as it wafts up from a pot of simmering goodness that signals comfort and well-being for us. It doesn't hurt that it tastes good, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your go-to meal or drink when you or the fam aren't feelin' so perky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4995898209140263403?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4995898209140263403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4995898209140263403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4995898209140263403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4995898209140263403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/cutting-teeth-and-chicken-noodle-soup.html' title='Cutting teeth and Chicken Noodle Soup'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TEMkS7Zzq7I/AAAAAAAABLQ/4-gOq04KhgI/s72-c/IMG_4965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2425455407366360208</id><published>2010-07-12T22:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:56:45.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poppi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvUSF3pDBI/AAAAAAAABLI/t1-3170-N-8/s1600/sweetshotbutton.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493217577786739730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvUSF3pDBI/AAAAAAAABLI/t1-3170-N-8/s400/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I know I haven't been able to link up with Sweet Shot Tuesday in a few weeks...and I've really missed it! I did try and swing by and take a look at what people had been submitting. Y'all are so very talented! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture below is so precious to me. We don't have very many days where the Hubs feels like he can do something like this. Yes, he's been having more "better" days. On those days he's able to do very basic tasks around the house and with the boys. We've come to cherish the days that he feels functional. The day we did this, I know he wasn't 100% but he was determined to have some fun with the fam. And we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211781410794002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvPAsr7KhI/AAAAAAAABLA/eoIw2u5v8iY/s400/IMG_4934.JPG" /&gt;We caught the go-kart area of a local arcade/mini-golf at a great time...no lines! The Bubs and Hubby were the only two on the course and their laughter and joking around could be heard over the rumble of the karts. I was couldn't help but laugh along while I caught these snapshots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvPASav7iI/AAAAAAAABK4/2f6LtwhOF6s/s1600/IMG_4923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211774359432738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvPASav7iI/AAAAAAAABK4/2f6LtwhOF6s/s400/IMG_4923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO_zLr-oI/AAAAAAAABKw/0FfVPEpZZzE/s1600/IMG_4938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211765974760066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO_zLr-oI/AAAAAAAABKw/0FfVPEpZZzE/s400/IMG_4938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bubs now says that he can take our car out for a spin now that he drove his first go-kart. "I drive good, Mommy! I can drive the car now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO_LKXKQI/AAAAAAAABKo/4Erre5OAKlU/s1600/IMG_4943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211755231783170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO_LKXKQI/AAAAAAAABKo/4Erre5OAKlU/s400/IMG_4943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poppi and E-man hung out on the sidelines, taking in the sight of Hubby and Bubs whizzing around the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO-wNJ_wI/AAAAAAAABKg/bb61y5wYmUQ/s1600/IMG_4949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211747995746050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvO-wNJ_wI/AAAAAAAABKg/bb61y5wYmUQ/s400/IMG_4949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While these photos aren't specimens of photographic genius, they're pretty special to me and I'm more than happy to share them.  Thanks for stopping by!  Have a sweet Tuesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2425455407366360208?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2425455407366360208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2425455407366360208&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2425455407366360208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2425455407366360208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TDvUSF3pDBI/AAAAAAAABLI/t1-3170-N-8/s72-c/sweetshotbutton.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-949928401906263406</id><published>2010-07-05T19:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:38:52.400-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Inspiration and Breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I once looked up the definition of inspiration and, interestingly, one of the definitions was "the drawing of air into the lungs".  As soon as I read that I stopped.  I drew in a deep, deep breath.... and slowly released it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I felt reinvigorated and somehow, at the same time, more peaceful.  It's amazing what a truly deep breath will do for you isn't it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last few weeks in the wake of the Hubby's shoulder surgery I've found it difficult to find, not only time, but energy and inspiration to dive back in to my painting and creating.  This is a big prob for me, y'all!  My art is my business and, more importantly, a vital part of who I am and a great way for me to unwind.  I missed it greatly and was searching for that inner spark and inspiration for my next creative projects.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then it hit me.  I needed a deep breath.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I paused and breathed deep of my favorite inspirations that I'm surrounded by~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the smiles and laughs of my family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spending time chatting with the Hubs...he is my best friend, after all!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;praying for those I love and even a few I don't! ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reading&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;music and singing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grabbing my camera and trying new things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;books, mags, blogs, websites that make me wanna grab a paintbrush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;raising my head from the task at hand to notice the beauty in my world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;writing messages on my little chalkboard in the kitchen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I tried to do something creative everyday...take a photo, blog, bake something special, doodle or draw, research a new technique...&lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt;thing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you take a deep breath of when you need to refresh and recharge?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-949928401906263406?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/949928401906263406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=949928401906263406&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/949928401906263406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/949928401906263406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/inspiration-and-breathing.html' title='Inspiration and Breathing'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-766153203801120598</id><published>2010-07-03T21:56:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:05:24.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington D.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Our trip in pictures...LOTS of pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3JUo_4VI/AAAAAAAABKY/_BUbRALvTbI/s1600/IMG_4642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489878210319475026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3JUo_4VI/AAAAAAAABKY/_BUbRALvTbI/s400/IMG_4642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3I0mgmkI/AAAAAAAABKQ/AOe5iRxUZKg/s1600/IMG_4648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489878201719102018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3I0mgmkI/AAAAAAAABKQ/AOe5iRxUZKg/s400/IMG_4648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3IYhvERI/AAAAAAAABKI/mZj0Vbk0LlY/s1600/IMG_4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489878194182885650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3IYhvERI/AAAAAAAABKI/mZj0Vbk0LlY/s400/IMG_4649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3IA1df5I/AAAAAAAABKA/CDo5HWh4iZU/s1600/IMG_4650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489878187823169426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3IA1df5I/AAAAAAAABKA/CDo5HWh4iZU/s400/IMG_4650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3HZBDyDI/AAAAAAAABJ4/E-UoV9lcPf0/s1600/IMG_4652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489878177134397490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3HZBDyDI/AAAAAAAABJ4/E-UoV9lcPf0/s400/IMG_4652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0vVd39AI/AAAAAAAABJw/ITGJvKIBOAs/s1600/IMG_4659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489875564841399298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0vVd39AI/AAAAAAAABJw/ITGJvKIBOAs/s400/IMG_4659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0vAsspII/AAAAAAAABJo/d4VKei3guo8/s1600/IMG_4666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489875559266428034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0vAsspII/AAAAAAAABJo/d4VKei3guo8/s400/IMG_4666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0unm5vhI/AAAAAAAABJg/WkbRLs41DiU/s1600/IMG_4671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489875552531234322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0unm5vhI/AAAAAAAABJg/WkbRLs41DiU/s400/IMG_4671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0uYq0oyI/AAAAAAAABJY/pROl9N6CDQk/s1600/IMG_4693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489875548521145122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0uYq0oyI/AAAAAAAABJY/pROl9N6CDQk/s400/IMG_4693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0t3jn51I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Izg5OzLCYjs/s1600/IMG_4681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489875539632580434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_0t3jn51I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Izg5OzLCYjs/s400/IMG_4681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y7SmKPrI/AAAAAAAABJI/-i2ofPk2gp0/s1600/IMG_4705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489873571206020786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y7SmKPrI/AAAAAAAABJI/-i2ofPk2gp0/s400/IMG_4705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y687IIVI/AAAAAAAABJA/IUD0GPx6FV4/s1600/IMG_4710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489873565388382546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y687IIVI/AAAAAAAABJA/IUD0GPx6FV4/s400/IMG_4710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y6RMKWII/AAAAAAAABI4/5dzT3ugEc0A/s1600/IMG_4712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489873553648670850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y6RMKWII/AAAAAAAABI4/5dzT3ugEc0A/s400/IMG_4712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y5pt_8ZI/AAAAAAAABIw/7Dx6uQ4oCuo/s1600/IMG_4717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489873543053177234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_y5pt_8ZI/AAAAAAAABIw/7Dx6uQ4oCuo/s400/IMG_4717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xgy5EBSI/AAAAAAAABIo/_1-N_g_WaRs/s1600/IMG_4736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489872016507143458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xgy5EBSI/AAAAAAAABIo/_1-N_g_WaRs/s400/IMG_4736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xgY00qKI/AAAAAAAABIg/1Qcs_7X0sSI/s1600/IMG_4740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489872009510037666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xgY00qKI/AAAAAAAABIg/1Qcs_7X0sSI/s400/IMG_4740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xflB5mMI/AAAAAAAABIY/7OMPXz5CclE/s1600/IMG_4755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489871995606243522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xflB5mMI/AAAAAAAABIY/7OMPXz5CclE/s400/IMG_4755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xfCPXOpI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Q1D56QLERIQ/s1600/IMG_4761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489871986267470482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_xfCPXOpI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Q1D56QLERIQ/s400/IMG_4761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vVGo3xCI/AAAAAAAABII/6fB6KR2-t0U/s1600/IMG_4767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489869616626254882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vVGo3xCI/AAAAAAAABII/6fB6KR2-t0U/s400/IMG_4767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vUrLpNnI/AAAAAAAABIA/6Mvn9QlV108/s1600/IMG_4775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489869609255908978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vUrLpNnI/AAAAAAAABIA/6Mvn9QlV108/s400/IMG_4775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vUfZUNhI/AAAAAAAABH4/xTltlCnxvyI/s1600/IMG_4778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489869606092027410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vUfZUNhI/AAAAAAAABH4/xTltlCnxvyI/s400/IMG_4778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vT_-0JMI/AAAAAAAABHw/xBNSw3sl8eU/s1600/IMG_4794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489869597659374786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vT_-0JMI/AAAAAAAABHw/xBNSw3sl8eU/s400/IMG_4794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vTAu6c6I/AAAAAAAABHo/XXlW6qFsYGk/s1600/IMG_4805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489869580681245602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_vTAu6c6I/AAAAAAAABHo/XXlW6qFsYGk/s400/IMG_4805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489866322190869154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_sVV6RIqI/AAAAAAAABHQ/fZkMbYvislw/s400/IMG_4844.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489866314430312082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_sU5AAbpI/AAAAAAAABHI/mrltrmYZ_m8/s400/IMG_4817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489866327453550642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_sVpg_SDI/AAAAAAAABHY/tx2joozp0rQ/s400/IMG_4853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489866336723578898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_sWMDIsBI/AAAAAAAABHg/NyZswj_Py68/s400/IMG_4878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-766153203801120598?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/766153203801120598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=766153203801120598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/766153203801120598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/766153203801120598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-trip-in-pictureslots-of-pictures.html' title='Our trip in pictures...LOTS of pictures.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC_3JUo_4VI/AAAAAAAABKY/_BUbRALvTbI/s72-c/IMG_4642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7829773814519301749</id><published>2010-07-02T23:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:43:09.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington D.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>We're home, y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q6fjsKqI/AAAAAAAABG4/3dYp0CZnN0E/s1600/IMG_4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489512917691542178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q6fjsKqI/AAAAAAAABG4/3dYp0CZnN0E/s400/IMG_4868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we did it!  We took a few days and went to D.C.  We saw as much as we could...with a 7 year old and a baby.  The District of Columbia is a place that's packed with people of every imaginable descent and nationality.  In any given moment I heard no less than three or four different languages being spoken.  Love that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q6LbfIOI/AAAAAAAABGw/M5MnTteb5RE/s1600/IMG_4873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489512912288424162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q6LbfIOI/AAAAAAAABGw/M5MnTteb5RE/s400/IMG_4873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Smithsonian Museums were great.  We could have spent weeks taking a more thorough tour of them but we were determined to swing through the exhibits that would interest us (i.e. anything to do with trains for the Bubs) and to see as much as physically possible.  I got a kick out of all the gardens and greenery that were dotted here and there throughout the downtown areas.  They were a lovely respite amidst the hustle and bustle of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q5n1N-zI/AAAAAAAABGo/dIGc_OX7cVw/s1600/IMG_4870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489512902732675890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q5n1N-zI/AAAAAAAABGo/dIGc_OX7cVw/s400/IMG_4870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Hubs handled the crazy traffic like a pro.  Seriously, the traffic is down right scary at times, y'all!  We knew it would be, but still....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q5ES1erI/AAAAAAAABGg/Ta0LEO71QvQ/s1600/IMG_4874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489512893193222834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q5ES1erI/AAAAAAAABGg/Ta0LEO71QvQ/s400/IMG_4874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little device in my hand up there was a wonderful thing to have over the last few days.  It's my Zune and my Baby Cool Out playlist came in handy a couple times when E-man was quite fussy in the car.  Thank heavens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of little stories and scads of photos to share with y'all.  Who knew so much could be packed into just a few days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-7829773814519301749?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7829773814519301749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7829773814519301749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7829773814519301749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7829773814519301749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-home-yall.html' title='We&apos;re home, y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TC6q6fjsKqI/AAAAAAAABG4/3dYp0CZnN0E/s72-c/IMG_4868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8227594169453007026</id><published>2010-06-27T22:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T23:11:53.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Thank you History Channel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TCgSuMTh-nI/AAAAAAAABGY/x6LL32jwAHU/s1600/IMG_3770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487656730737375858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TCgSuMTh-nI/AAAAAAAABGY/x6LL32jwAHU/s400/IMG_3770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We weren't sure we'd be able to take one this summer. A vacation, that is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We finally juggled a few things around and the Hubs has decided he's fit for travel...for a few days, at least.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we tossed ideas back and forth, the Hubs, my Dad and I...even the Bubs got in on the vacay brainstorming process. Everything from local attractions, to the state zoo were possible ideas. The trick is to find something that will be fun/interesting for all of us. Nothing was really striking the right chord for all of us, though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, out of the blue, an idea struck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the History Channel. That's right, the History Channel!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Hubs was watching a special on the Library of Congress. One conversation led to another and he began talking about some of the sights he saw on his last trip through D.C., and then it hit me. Why don't we visit our nation's capital? It would be fun and educational at the same time (hopefully!). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that's where we're going sometime this summer. I'm already looking forward to seeing a different view for a few days and the chance to hang with my family. And, of course, taking ridiculous amounts of photos wherever they'll let me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8227594169453007026?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8227594169453007026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8227594169453007026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8227594169453007026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8227594169453007026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-you-history-channel.html' title='Thank you History Channel...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TCgSuMTh-nI/AAAAAAAABGY/x6LL32jwAHU/s72-c/IMG_3770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7980084760465586350</id><published>2010-06-23T12:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T12:44:37.211-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boys'/><title type='text'>No photos...and that's okay with me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have not one picture for y'all to see in this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not a one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I'm happy about that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ridiculously so, in fact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One simply cannot get a camera near a pool filled with water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Especially when one is in the pool splashing her boys and laughing in gleeful abandon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7980084760465586350?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7980084760465586350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7980084760465586350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7980084760465586350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7980084760465586350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-photosand-thats-okay-with-me.html' title='No photos...and that&apos;s okay with me!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4789881613327559532</id><published>2010-06-21T09:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:18:22.355-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mono Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Daddy&apos;s Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Mono Monday: Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485225235027898578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TB9vSg7YsNI/AAAAAAAABGQ/vB_bv0rHNww/s400/IMG_2886_3115+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485225227206992258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TB9vSDyvIYI/AAAAAAAABGI/qpt-PzIYLxE/s400/IMG_2854_3083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These photos aren't from yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Between cooking, guests and chasing young'ns,  the camera stayed in its bag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I did, however, have plenty of photos to choose from to display the Hubby's love and affection for the boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was surprising for me to note that, considering how much his arms/shoulders bother him, there were quite a few photos in which he's holding, hugging or tickling the boys.  All of which I know for a fact aggravate his shoulders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But he did those things anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because he loves his boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A daddy's love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotegarden.com/fathers.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms when his hands are empty."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotegarden.com/fathers.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4789881613327559532?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4789881613327559532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4789881613327559532&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4789881613327559532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4789881613327559532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/mono-monday-fathers-day.html' title='Mono Monday: Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TB9vSg7YsNI/AAAAAAAABGQ/vB_bv0rHNww/s72-c/IMG_2886_3115+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3153625313761316074</id><published>2010-06-17T09:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:34:58.812-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paint with Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Paint With Me: Smear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TBojl0ZtYZI/AAAAAAAABGA/eRt8NAuxEMo/s1600/IMG_4611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483734628905607570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TBojl0ZtYZI/AAAAAAAABGA/eRt8NAuxEMo/s400/IMG_4611.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost didn't finish this, but I was determined. Especially since I've missed out on my fave link ups lately (Mono Monday and Sweet Shot Tuesday). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heather's theme for this week's challenge was "Smear". Hmmmm....after I got the image of myself smearing glorious amounts of paint on a giant canvas (and wouldn't that be fun!) I decided that maybe something smaller would be better. Y'know cause the neighbors may not enjoy the sight of me cavorting, paint-covered and giggling madly as I fling paint at a canvas in my driveway. My studio isn't big enough for a large canvas, you see. There is a smidge of method to my madness after all...just in case y'all were wondering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything on this canvas board is either smeared or spattered....well, almost everything. I only used a brush for the swirls in the star's wake and a pen to outline the star a bit.  This was a lot of fun and I loved that the challenge was a little outside the box.  Thanks, Heather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483731969060689090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TBohK_tQ1MI/AAAAAAAABF4/yW4bgW5xSyU/s400/IMG_4615.jpg" /&gt; Have a wonderful Thurday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3153625313761316074?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3153625313761316074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3153625313761316074&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3153625313761316074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3153625313761316074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/paint-with-me-smear.html' title='Paint With Me: Smear'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TBojl0ZtYZI/AAAAAAAABGA/eRt8NAuxEMo/s72-c/IMG_4611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7316593945365688041</id><published>2010-06-15T20:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:03:45.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boys'/><title type='text'>Summer Vacation = Boredom and Teething?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was a kid in school, I used to look forward to summer vacation.  I could sleep in, no homework, maybe take a vacation trip, trips to the beach, hanging out with friends...I'm sure most of you remember how it felt to be free for a couple months!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now that I'm a parent, the meaning of summer vacation has changed.  It means that I now have both boys at home all day. Two active boys.  Two boys who want mommy's undivided attention. All. The. Time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, they want the attention for two entirely different reasons.  The Bubs, who is used to having a scheduled day, wants to be entertained and given activities to do.  I don't mind doing that for a while, but since I can't magically split myself into multiples, I have to insist that he find something to occupy himself while I tend to E-man/Hubby/the house.  Perish the thought!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E-man wants to be cuddled and entertained most of the time because he's cutting 4 or more teeth at the same time (yikes!) and that makes him a bit crabby.  I'd be crabby, too.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what's a overwhelmed mommy to do?  Give us time to adjust to a new routine, plan a few activities for all of us.....and set up the new little inflatable pool that Poppi bought the boys and have some fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's summer vacation, after all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7316593945365688041?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7316593945365688041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7316593945365688041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7316593945365688041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7316593945365688041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-summer-vacation-and-teething-arent.html' title='Summer Vacation = Boredom and Teething?'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8976409829498238110</id><published>2010-06-06T21:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:42:46.531-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Field Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mono Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mono Monday: Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAxLvZCKgQI/AAAAAAAABFg/7_W7D2vlH1c/s1600/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479838124148949250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAxLvZCKgQI/AAAAAAAABFg/7_W7D2vlH1c/s400/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAxHxC3MzjI/AAAAAAAABFY/jzOiYrEykRA/s1600/IMG_4384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479833754510609970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAxHxC3MzjI/AAAAAAAABFY/jzOiYrEykRA/s400/IMG_4384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A boy and his buddies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Taken at the Bubs' field day event at school.  The day was overcast, windy and a little chilly...not ideal conditions for a day of outdoor games and fun.  But the kids didn't care and they're excitement was infectious.  The Bubs' class had just gotten done with a relay event and when I turned around, there the boys were...how could I resist this shot?  They were so cute and happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8976409829498238110?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8976409829498238110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8976409829498238110&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8976409829498238110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8976409829498238110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/mono-monday-happy.html' title='Mono Monday: Happy'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAxLvZCKgQI/AAAAAAAABFg/7_W7D2vlH1c/s72-c/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4895086858200829209</id><published>2010-06-02T19:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:59:43.959-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paint with Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art supplies on the cheap'/><title type='text'>Paint with Me Thursday ~ Buttons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://simplyfeather.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-paint-with-me-challenge.html%22%20target=%22_blank%22%3E%3Cimg%20alt=%22Simply%20Feather%22%20src=%22http://i824.photobucket.com/albums/zz161/hquisel/February20101032160x160.jpg%22%20/%3E%3C/a%3E"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478326557702200322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAbs-pNtnAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/SYO_Pf-Iy9E/s400/February20101032160x160%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My cousin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boondockramblings.com/boondock_ramblings/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lisa from Boondock Ramblings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; joined a weekly link up challenge that involves ART! I'm in love, y'all! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyfeather.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heather from Simply Feather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is the genius behind the Paint with Me challenge and she graciously invites all artists to join in the creative fun...no matter their preferred medium or skill level. I love that. Thanks Heather!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's challenge was about buttons. I heart buttons. I have a stash of vintage buttons left over from my great-grandmother's sewing business years ago. I had visions of doing something more elaborate than what I came up with, but sometimes you gotta do whatcha gotta do when you're a mom...and your Hubby just had shoulder surgery! Besides, I kinda dig the results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478324757166141266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAbrV1sdr1I/AAAAAAAABFI/VTZzaFeqH6o/s400/IMG_4585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478324750123014530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAbrVbdQGYI/AAAAAAAABFA/OPyA55UnA4c/s400/IMG_4584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece is made up of odds-n-ends from around my little studio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;old hard back book cover - painted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;painted vintage sheet music heart - fixed on the cover with heavy matte medium&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;faux pearl beads from a local thrift store sewn on the heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;"imagine" embellishment from my leftover scrapbook stash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;vintage button also sewn on the heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrap of ribbon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;straw (yes, a straw!) taped to the back to string the ribbon through for a hanger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I just have to find it a home in the house...maybe the mantle in our kitchen?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4895086858200829209?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4895086858200829209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4895086858200829209&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4895086858200829209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4895086858200829209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/paint-with-me-thursday-buttons.html' title='Paint with Me Thursday ~ Buttons'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAbs-pNtnAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/SYO_Pf-Iy9E/s72-c/February20101032160x160%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4864514407793280191</id><published>2010-06-02T10:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T10:32:06.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning to talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child development'/><title type='text'>The Frustration Phase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAZmPEdrOgI/AAAAAAAABE4/Ss8P3Z6D3cI/s1600/IMG_4372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478178405825067522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAZmPEdrOgI/AAAAAAAABE4/Ss8P3Z6D3cI/s400/IMG_4372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he is.  Our little E-man.  His latest faves are lids, straws and containers (hence the straw and lid fascination pictured above).  I never thought my plastic storage containers would be such a source of entertainment!  He's running now, almost able to turn door knobs and likes Yo Gabba Gabba.  His newest phase, as far as development goes, centers around frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.  Frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tries so hard to communicate with us.  Pointing, clapping and even dancing are all in his tiny bag of tricks when it comes to his efforts to tell us what he wants or needs.  Sometimes though, these just don't work.  He knows what he wants to say but he can't say it because he's a little over a year old and his vocabulary isn't keeping pace with his desire to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's a little guy to do when he has somethin' to say and he can't say it?  He screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, we've heard screams, squeels, groans and moans emanate from his tiny mouth...and for two confused and worn out parents, it feels like he does it almost all day long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not worried, though.  The Bubs went through this same stage and then one day, to our delight, he was able to express himself with more than groans of pure frustration.  Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know that E-man will get there...in his own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4864514407793280191?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4864514407793280191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4864514407793280191&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4864514407793280191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4864514407793280191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/06/frustration-phase.html' title='The Frustration Phase'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TAZmPEdrOgI/AAAAAAAABE4/Ss8P3Z6D3cI/s72-c/IMG_4372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2726565895267607544</id><published>2010-05-29T12:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T12:43:39.818-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orthopedic Surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><title type='text'>Surgery...The Day After</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;First things first....the procedure was successful!  The surgeon was pleased that the Hubby's rotator cuff (and everything around it), while not 100%, was not damaged enough to warrant surgical intervention.  Hubby's right bicep was detached, lowered and re-attached successfully as well.  We're hoping that with intensive physical therapy after he heals, there will be less pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a long day.  We got up around 4 a.m. and were on the road for the 2 1/2 hour drive by 5 a.m.  My dad, thank goodness, was able to take a day off from work and watch the boys for us.  It was a classic "hurry up and wait" scenario after we got to the hospital.  Paperwork hadn't been done and there was a bit of a wait, but the nursing/support staff were friendly and efficient.  In fact, they wanted to know if I'd gone to nursing school because of some of the questions I asked (I'm guessing).  I had to laugh and tell them that I'd had waaaay too much experience with hospitals and that I'd grown up around nurses.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, we didn't get home until around 9 yesterday evening, but the Hubs had a nerve block done on his arm so it, and his shoulder, were still completely numb.  He slept in a recliner last night and is, as I'm typing this, conked out on the sofa.  Sleep is good at this point...it's better than being concious and in all that pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a few months, we may be going through surgery on his left shoulder but that's another day and another post!  Thanks for all your kind comments and prayers.  They mean a lot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2726565895267607544?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2726565895267607544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2726565895267607544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2726565895267607544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2726565895267607544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/surgerythe-day-after.html' title='Surgery...The Day After'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-9004889181698427471</id><published>2010-05-26T14:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:24:31.487-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, we just took the Hub's mom to the airport for her flight home.  She cried and my heart broke a little.  She wanted to be here for the Hub's surgery this Friday, but there was a mix-up with the dates and she couldn't change her flight.  I'm sure I'll be in near-constant contact with her Friday to keep her in the loop with the procedure(s).  The boys are already missin' their Gammy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm totally putting off dealing with the endless abyss of our bedroom.  It's the one room in the house that gets the least attention these days and, Honey, you can tell!  However, I want the Hubs to feel relaxed in there as he recovers so I'm going to at least try and make a dent in it before Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is it wrong to ask for prayers for bedroom cleaning?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know I haven't been showing y'all many of my art creations lately and there's a reason for that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I haven't been able to create very many things, lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I did manage to work on a couple of canvas ornaments yesterday (I'm so excited about them!) and I'm lovin' how they look and how versatile they can be.  I will be posting more about them later....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope that your Wednesday is (or has been) lovely...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Whether it's been a bit on the random side or orderly and full of purpose!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-9004889181698427471?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/9004889181698427471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=9004889181698427471&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/9004889181698427471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/9004889181698427471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/wednesday-randomness.html' title='Wednesday Randomness'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5742712207760866307</id><published>2010-05-24T06:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T06:40:07.336-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherly Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother-in-law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mono Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mono Monday: Motherly Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_pXAXJ7PiI/AAAAAAAABEs/YDwQ_Y60ZPg/s1600/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474783960749522466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_pXAXJ7PiI/AAAAAAAABEs/YDwQ_Y60ZPg/s200/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_pWMcerN3I/AAAAAAAABEk/Z3lsgNOLBZU/s1600/IMG_4510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474783068825532274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_pWMcerN3I/AAAAAAAABEk/Z3lsgNOLBZU/s400/IMG_4510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Motherly Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grandmotherly Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gammy Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5742712207760866307?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5742712207760866307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5742712207760866307&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5742712207760866307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5742712207760866307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/mono-monday-motherly-love.html' title='Mono Monday: Motherly Love'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_pXAXJ7PiI/AAAAAAAABEs/YDwQ_Y60ZPg/s72-c/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5350351352373952064</id><published>2010-05-23T11:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T19:20:04.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gammy's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_lTLngVHQI/AAAAAAAABEc/XaZe0N_w7ps/s1600/IMG_4517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474498281093799170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_lTLngVHQI/AAAAAAAABEc/XaZe0N_w7ps/s320/IMG_4517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gammy is down for a visit!  Riotous laughter, frollicking outside and shopping trips abound when she's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;She's been an awesome help when we just plain needed an extra pair of hands (and eyes) to help with the boys.  This is a big deal since we're getting a few things in order before the Hub's surgery at the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I have worked hard to make this Mother/Daughter-In-Law thing work...although we haven't perfected it!  Sometimes we step on one another's toes or bump into one another's feelings but we've learned how to better explain our point of view...or just apologize, if there's a need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's here through Wednesday and we're going to enjoy every moment that we can with her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5350351352373952064?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5350351352373952064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5350351352373952064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5350351352373952064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5350351352373952064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/gammys-visit.html' title='Gammy&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_lTLngVHQI/AAAAAAAABEc/XaZe0N_w7ps/s72-c/IMG_4517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4955012859871956745</id><published>2010-05-18T07:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T08:30:43.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_KEfMvvnwI/AAAAAAAABEU/Y8nmdLopQ_s/s1600/Bubs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472582168740863746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_KEfMvvnwI/AAAAAAAABEU/Y8nmdLopQ_s/s400/Bubs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm feeling a bit nostalgic after my post yesterday. I participated in a photo link-up (Mono Monday) and the subject was Motherhood. I found a b&amp;amp;w photo of our youngest son, E-man, that I took in the hospital right before we brought him home for the first time. *sigh* He was so &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started browsing though past photo folders on my computer and came across the above photo...a gem, if you will. It's very special to me because this was one of the photos that inspired me to start blogging which, in turn, played a part in inspiring me to pick up my brush and paint again. I loved it so much that this and another photo in this series is in my header (designed by the ever talented Darcy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had just dropped off my Mom for one of her treatments for cancer and, with Mom's encouragement, were taking a waterfront stroll. It was peaceful and the Bubs was relaxed and allowing me to snap away. I hold the memory of that walk with him very close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photos are just captured colors and light? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4955012859871956745?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4955012859871956745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4955012859871956745&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4955012859871956745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4955012859871956745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-shot-tuesday_18.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_KEfMvvnwI/AAAAAAAABEU/Y8nmdLopQ_s/s72-c/Bubs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7825830340710925596</id><published>2010-05-16T22:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:04:18.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mono Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mono Monday: Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_CxqTa3n1I/AAAAAAAABEM/r-nwS16JAj0/s1600/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472068887580745554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_CxqTa3n1I/AAAAAAAABEM/r-nwS16JAj0/s200/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_CrmByq6tI/AAAAAAAABEE/I6sx2KBCjdA/s1600/IMG_1890_2104+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472062217059494610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_CrmByq6tI/AAAAAAAABEE/I6sx2KBCjdA/s400/IMG_1890_2104+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I remember the day I took this a little over a year ago.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paperwork had all been signed, the nurses and (slightly pushy) feeding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;consultants had stopped traipsing through our hospital room and the Hubs &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was busy gathering up our stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was almost time to take little E-man home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hand was shaking a bit from sheer giddiness at the prospect of getting him home to our family...and partly from trying not to startle him. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The prospect of how I was going to manage to be a mother to two boys was very much on my mind and heart. Inadequacies and possible shortcomings loomed over me. They loomed and encroached until those few tiny seeds were beginning to take root...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I looked down and saw this precious little bundle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfection doesn't fit into the equation of being a good Mom. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love does. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7825830340710925596?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7825830340710925596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7825830340710925596&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7825830340710925596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7825830340710925596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/mono-monday-motherhood.html' title='Mono Monday: Motherhood'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S_CxqTa3n1I/AAAAAAAABEM/r-nwS16JAj0/s72-c/GrabmyButton1_tap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4950910494394392222</id><published>2010-05-13T18:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:49:46.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's feelin' like Christmas...in May.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ycOo_uRoI/AAAAAAAABD8/e58oSm8JUvE/s1600/cmas+wreath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470919422685103746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ycOo_uRoI/AAAAAAAABD8/e58oSm8JUvE/s400/cmas+wreath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, I know I'm a little out of sync. I am, in fact, very much aware of the season -what with the rainy days, mellow sunshine and abundant blooms around our yard. Trust me, they haven't escaped my notice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm just feelin' a little Christmassy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas like. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All warm and fuzzy as I mosey about in my flippy-flops.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The reason for all this seasonal mix up is the fact that I'm thinking up ideas for my holiday show. It's a one-woman operation around here (as far as my creations go) and I want to get a head start on ideas so I'm not struggling so much right before the show.  However, it is an interesting feat to research holiday trends, colors, etc. in the merry month of May!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, what colors, etc. bring Christmas to life for you? Feel free to share...it's for research, after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4950910494394392222?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4950910494394392222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4950910494394392222&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4950910494394392222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4950910494394392222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-feelin-like-christmasin-may.html' title='It&apos;s feelin&apos; like Christmas...in May.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ycOo_uRoI/AAAAAAAABD8/e58oSm8JUvE/s72-c/cmas+wreath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1687805744929198215</id><published>2010-05-12T09:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:56:08.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orthopedic Surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diagnosis'/><title type='text'>Exciting News!  Sort of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-qy6bGOfUI/AAAAAAAABDs/6fL7ox17JIs/s1600/IMG_2755_2988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470381414170918210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-qy6bGOfUI/AAAAAAAABDs/6fL7ox17JIs/s200/IMG_2755_2988.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Hubs has been going through a lot of medical difficulties the last year or so. Doctor after doctor, diagnosis after diagnosis, treatment after treatment and....nothing. No improvement and very few answers. Bring on the frustration!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those of you who don't know (I have some new followers -Hello and welcome to you all!) the Hubs has been having severe pain in his arms and shoulders along with weakness and loss of dexterity/muscle tone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, after a few more diagnostic tests with an orthopedic surgeon, the conclusion was reached that Hubs needs surgery on his right shoulder...the left will come later. The surgery will involve both his shoulder and his bicep which will have to moved and reattached. Um, the bicep not the shoulder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, we're happy to have some sort of action towards his recovery but we're tense because, well, it's surgery. We know it may not completely solve everything that's bothering him with his arms but it's certainly a step in the right direction!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1687805744929198215?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1687805744929198215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1687805744929198215&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1687805744929198215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1687805744929198215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/exciting-news-sort-of.html' title='Exciting News!  Sort of...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-qy6bGOfUI/AAAAAAAABDs/6fL7ox17JIs/s72-c/IMG_2755_2988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-6042905163624539139</id><published>2010-05-10T21:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T06:59:14.878-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were hanging out in the yard a few afternoons ago when I saw this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469817364315848722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix6ZpPQBI/AAAAAAAABDE/hpYHWPAux_g/s400/IMG_4104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never get tired of that sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I know that all too soon he won't be as interested in having a Mommy cuddle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as he is right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469817373386039250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix67bvX9I/AAAAAAAABDM/j_tBvvmpF4s/s400/IMG_4113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469817377084847730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix7JNmtnI/AAAAAAAABDU/Ttd7LsJ9CP8/s400/IMG_4114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469817390177086338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix75_Ca4I/AAAAAAAABDc/NFSyicblxu4/s400/IMG_4115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469817398741729586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix8Z5AgTI/AAAAAAAABDk/N6J01P8XcqI/s400/IMG_4116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So bring it on, little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-6042905163624539139?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/6042905163624539139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=6042905163624539139&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6042905163624539139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6042905163624539139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-shot-tuesday_10.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-ix6ZpPQBI/AAAAAAAABDE/hpYHWPAux_g/s72-c/IMG_4104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3584336757687986800</id><published>2010-05-10T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:05:18.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Crafts Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts guild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Craft Show Photo~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-irPIHfCyI/AAAAAAAABC8/MKaNQDVS9RU/s1600/craft+tent+May+1+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810023806733090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-irPIHfCyI/AAAAAAAABC8/MKaNQDVS9RU/s320/craft+tent+May+1+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As promised, I did get my hands (laptop?) on a photo of my tent display. Well, part of it, anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd already sold a few things when this was taken so some things are missing, but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big props to the Hubs who was a whiz at getting the tent, etc. in working order and to Dad who was a huge help in so very many ways...including coming up with the wonderful idea of using my folding display easels and "s"-hooks to hang my art from my shutter screen.  Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't the whole tent display, but I did want to give y'all an idea of what it was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3584336757687986800?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3584336757687986800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3584336757687986800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3584336757687986800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3584336757687986800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/craft-show-photo.html' title='Craft Show Photo~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-irPIHfCyI/AAAAAAAABC8/MKaNQDVS9RU/s72-c/craft+tent+May+1+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5596513939979806527</id><published>2010-05-08T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:59:14.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commissions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Fearfully and Wonderfully Made...The Remix</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469056852397082162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-X-Ox-LRjI/AAAAAAAABCc/siHADZef-gI/s400/img017.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469056850166863122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-X-Opqc1RI/AAAAAAAABCU/Bb4qKJQcpBI/s400/img015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469057467319580594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-X-ykvH97I/AAAAAAAABCk/8oAS9R9yI-Q/s400/img016.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This piece was a commissioned work for a lady I met at my recent arts and crafts show. She told me that she's known for giving "great, unique gifts" to her family and friends and that I was her new gift-giving muse (well paint me flattered!). She wanted my original, "Fearfully and Wonderfully" but was unsure about it because the skin tone is quite light and the friend that she was purchasing it for isn't. She expressed her desire to have a similar work made but with a skin tone closer to her friend's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, I'd been wanting to paint some ladies of different ethnicities and this was the perfect chance! I'd already been experimenting with different looks....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She sent me a photo of her friend so that I could get an idea of face shape, skin tone, etc. Her friend was lovely with this cute, short haircut. I got busy creating and what you see above is the finished product...or different views of it, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was my first commissioned piece for a client -I've done things for family before- and I was nervous about how she'd react. She loved it! Then started making plans for more...I was sooo relieved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how long I'll keep doing commissions but, for now, it's doable. And fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-YAen-_HGI/AAAAAAAABCs/7qAH57pgz4U/s1600/img010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5596513939979806527?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5596513939979806527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5596513939979806527&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5596513939979806527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5596513939979806527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/fearfully-and-wonderfully-madethe-remix.html' title='Fearfully and Wonderfully Made...The Remix'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S-X-Ox-LRjI/AAAAAAAABCc/siHADZef-gI/s72-c/img017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-431846961419954742</id><published>2010-05-08T19:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:09:41.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom&apos;s voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom&apos;s Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma'/><title type='text'>Bittersweet Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever tried to put off thinking about something only to have it push its way to the center of your mind at every oppurtunity? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah.  I thought so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This past week made it a year since Mom passed away.  This has been especially difficult since it falls right around Mother's Day.  I haven't really looked forward to the holiday like I did in the past...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Insert big, heartfelt sigh here.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tried to keep busy this week.  To keep my mind filled with the both the mundane tasks and important neccessities of being a mommy, a wife, daughter and artist.   This tactic held fast for a while...and then it all went kaplooey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was overcome.  Flashes of what she looked like in the hospital as she struggled to breathe that last night....memories of her laugh and the sound of her voice (how I miss that!).....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was in so much pain that I couldn't blog about it, but I was so overwhelmed with it that I simply blanked out when I'd try to come up with something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss her.  She was a wonderful Mom...and my very best friend.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Mother's Day, Momma!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Happy Mother's Day, Y'all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-431846961419954742?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/431846961419954742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=431846961419954742&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/431846961419954742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/431846961419954742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/bittersweet-mothers-day.html' title='Bittersweet Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4893235843098845377</id><published>2010-05-03T21:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:01:16.736-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224110456316050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S997XKMzIJI/AAAAAAAABB0/q28xjCNuJgc/s400/IMG_3808.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Brush in my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Faith in my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen." ~Hebrews 11:1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 125px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467227489717600386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S99-b27eQII/AAAAAAAABB8/kfqeWy99KNI/s200/sweetshotbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many thanks for stopping by!  I've so enjoyed meeting you all and seeing your photography talents so beautifully displayed in your Sweet Shots.  Looking forward to more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&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/8356079967588742526-4893235843098845377?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4893235843098845377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4893235843098845377&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4893235843098845377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4893235843098845377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S997XKMzIJI/AAAAAAAABB0/q28xjCNuJgc/s72-c/IMG_3808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8331278518777993332</id><published>2010-05-02T10:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:19:59.965-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selling my art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CCAC Guild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts and Crafts Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts guild'/><title type='text'>My first Arts and Crafts Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S94klXlASRI/AAAAAAAABBs/caVXrU8lZrE/s1600/Hello+poppies.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466847222077344018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S94klXlASRI/AAAAAAAABBs/caVXrU8lZrE/s200/Hello+poppies.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forgive me for the bloggy silence this past week. We had house things to get done, a short visit from the In-Laws and, oh yeah, my first arts/crafts show to get ready for!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a doozy of a week, but it was a memorable one. We had some fun afternoons out in the front yard setting up the tent and figuring out the display...the boys ran around laughing and playing and my Dad hung out with us and kept them out of trouble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for the show itself, it was a great experience! We (the Hubs was there with me) chatted with some helpful and fun vendors and met some wonderful customers. Everyone, except for the odd duck here and there, was positive and had very nice things to say about our display and the art. -I had some original pieces, prints and notecards for people to buy. - I loved hearing how they connected with the pieces and the stories about the person they were buying them for. I was both humbled and energized by their comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I even had a few people that offered ideas that I'd never thought of! One young man wanted to know if I sold digital downloads of my pieces because he wanted them for his iPhone/computer wallpaper (Hubs isn't too sure about this idea). Another young lady, who was shopping for a quick gift for the wedding she was going to that afternoon, mentioned that she would like to see some pieces that included women with different skin tones. I'd already been trying my hand (brush?) at that but the pieces weren't ready for this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Almost everyone wanted to know if I had an online shop. I'm going to look into doing that. Details, details, details.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, it was a good show and I actually made some money. Woohoo! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, there are no pictures...I left my big Canon at home to keep it safe, but I might be able to get my hands on one from someone who snapped a few. We'll see! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8331278518777993332?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8331278518777993332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8331278518777993332&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8331278518777993332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8331278518777993332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-first-arts-and-crafts-show.html' title='My first Arts and Crafts Show'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S94klXlASRI/AAAAAAAABBs/caVXrU8lZrE/s72-c/Hello+poppies.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1923543276202313923</id><published>2010-04-22T22:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:56:28.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterfront towns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sometimes, you gotta go for a walk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Whether you're an artist or not, inspiration is a great motivator. Inspiration can come from something as sacred as faith or something as silly as a child's sleepy giggle (which, now that I think about it, is sacred too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, though, ya just gotta go for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's right, a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're very blessed to live near a lot of charming waterfront towns that are perfect to meander through....and, of course, take pictures of and gather moments of inspiration.  Maybe a little relaxation, too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJOEG8e0I/AAAAAAAABBk/3nhqa57dziU/s1600/IMG_4081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463157960202812226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJOEG8e0I/AAAAAAAABBk/3nhqa57dziU/s320/IMG_4081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJNtbRNfI/AAAAAAAABBc/YE_AIKdX4-0/s1600/IMG_4086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463157954114041330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJNtbRNfI/AAAAAAAABBc/YE_AIKdX4-0/s320/IMG_4086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJNKjBG0I/AAAAAAAABBU/VGlkz1LG4NE/s1600/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463157944751299394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJNKjBG0I/AAAAAAAABBU/VGlkz1LG4NE/s320/IMG_4079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463157934042399906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJMip0RKI/AAAAAAAABBM/a8gPRhFnwBE/s320/IMG_4100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a place that you go to gather inspiration from? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-1923543276202313923?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1923543276202313923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1923543276202313923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1923543276202313923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1923543276202313923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-you-gotta-go-for-walk.html' title='Sometimes, you gotta go for a walk...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S9EJOEG8e0I/AAAAAAAABBk/3nhqa57dziU/s72-c/IMG_4081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-470623813373604715</id><published>2010-04-20T21:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:04:14.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><title type='text'>Pizza Box Love Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S85a_yzscuI/AAAAAAAABBE/9tmzTZGFe1o/s1600/IMG_4091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403450063844066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S85a_yzscuI/AAAAAAAABBE/9tmzTZGFe1o/s320/IMG_4091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Hubs lets me know everyday that he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's with a kiss, a helping hand (or two), or by simply telling me, he lets me know that I'm loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, we were in the kitchen chatting about this, that and the other when he starts scribbling on a pizza box that was on top of the counter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my delight, when I glanced down to see what he was up to, I saw a little love note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote one right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-470623813373604715?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/470623813373604715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=470623813373604715&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/470623813373604715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/470623813373604715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/pizza-box-love-letters.html' title='Pizza Box Love Letters'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S85a_yzscuI/AAAAAAAABBE/9tmzTZGFe1o/s72-c/IMG_4091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-997741175312616255</id><published>2010-04-19T23:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T00:01:35.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darcy'/><title type='text'>Sweet Shot Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S80khcBGuNI/AAAAAAAABA8/DkHRWDP9X7s/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462062079945390290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S80khcBGuNI/AAAAAAAABA8/DkHRWDP9X7s/s400/IMG_4071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Bubs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He usually only gives me goofy poses or grumpy looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes, though, I manage to get lucky and snap a photo on the sly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm mom photographer 007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Without the washboard abs or posh brit accent.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click on the Sweet Shot Tuesday button on the left sidebar to see more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-997741175312616255?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/997741175312616255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=997741175312616255&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/997741175312616255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/997741175312616255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-shot-tuesday.html' title='Sweet Shot Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S80khcBGuNI/AAAAAAAABA8/DkHRWDP9X7s/s72-c/IMG_4071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7021763746344342922</id><published>2010-04-14T21:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:27:01.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>A soul that sings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Zm-KMaC6I/AAAAAAAABAs/CX-Ayt1uZ_Y/s1600/img011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460164816307620770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Zm-KMaC6I/AAAAAAAABAs/CX-Ayt1uZ_Y/s400/img011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "It's in quiet moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sings the loudest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In quiet moments, my heart sings of love and faith.  Melodies lift and soar while harmonies intertwine, singing of a soul that's loved and forgiven...even if it's riddled with imperfections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7021763746344342922?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7021763746344342922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7021763746344342922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7021763746344342922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7021763746344342922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/soul-that-sings.html' title='A soul that sings...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Zm-KMaC6I/AAAAAAAABAs/CX-Ayt1uZ_Y/s72-c/img011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1703128365388430328</id><published>2010-04-13T22:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T22:59:16.716-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Artful Vocabulary~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Usw3PBGBI/AAAAAAAABAk/izzTEtoKkqo/s1600/img013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459819341228873746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Usw3PBGBI/AAAAAAAABAk/izzTEtoKkqo/s400/img013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;verb-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to have great pleasure; take pleasure (fol. by in)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find &lt;em&gt;delight&lt;/em&gt; in bright Spring days and the sound of my boys' laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1703128365388430328?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1703128365388430328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1703128365388430328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1703128365388430328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1703128365388430328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/artful-vocabulary.html' title='Artful Vocabulary~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8Usw3PBGBI/AAAAAAAABAk/izzTEtoKkqo/s72-c/img013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8380790683574993227</id><published>2010-04-12T21:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:25:21.220-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life&apos;s Moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boys'/><title type='text'>Little Moments - Big Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PVaJRl34I/AAAAAAAABAU/VcJ3MkuS65E/s1600/IMG_4068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459441818446192514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PVaJRl34I/AAAAAAAABAU/VcJ3MkuS65E/s320/IMG_4068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;As Moms, we all know that it's those little moments along the way with our kids that make life so great. A giggle, a discovery...moments of bliss wrapped up in the simple acts of being a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love those moments. I live for them. I've always tried to actively keep my eye (and ears) out for them because I know that they can be easily missed as I go about my day-to-day business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately, I've been having moments of a different sort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know the ones. The moments that bring the stunning and bittersweet realization that your babies are, well, not babies anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PNGrHl0zI/AAAAAAAAA_8/BE7PnsqiRJg/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PNHqXbmII/AAAAAAAABAM/mc4uMj8o0CM/s1600/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459432704818518146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PNHqXbmII/AAAAAAAABAM/mc4uMj8o0CM/s320/IMG_4034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I l&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PNGrHl0zI/AAAAAAAAA_8/BE7PnsqiRJg/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ook at the Hubby and moan over how quickly they're growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bubs is almost through with 1st grade and is getting to be so tall. He's already up to my shoulder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E-man is walking everywhere and lets us see more and more of his little personality everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys. My babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PNGrHl0zI/AAAAAAAAA_8/BE7PnsqiRJg/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8380790683574993227?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8380790683574993227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8380790683574993227&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8380790683574993227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8380790683574993227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-moments-big-boys.html' title='Little Moments - Big Boys'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8PVaJRl34I/AAAAAAAABAU/VcJ3MkuS65E/s72-c/IMG_4068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3000651105205155873</id><published>2010-04-12T15:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:50:04.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Fearfully and Wonderfully Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8N45ngo-II/AAAAAAAAA_0/Fa_gT16wraU/s1600/img010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459340104556935298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8N45ngo-II/AAAAAAAAA_0/Fa_gT16wraU/s400/img010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8N45CVxkOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/nzM4Kd5TD7I/s1600/img010+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459340094579249378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8N45CVxkOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/nzM4Kd5TD7I/s400/img010+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3000651105205155873?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3000651105205155873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3000651105205155873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3000651105205155873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3000651105205155873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/fearfully-and-wonderfully-made.html' title='Fearfully and Wonderfully Made'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8N45ngo-II/AAAAAAAAA_0/Fa_gT16wraU/s72-c/img010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3493178236209121766</id><published>2010-04-10T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:03:24.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Of day trips, cameras and science...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week was Spring Break for us.  There was no big trip or pre-planned agenda for us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we did have a day trip to a local Imagination Station where they have kid- friendly interactive exhibits geared towards science.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I got in some fun camera time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yippee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458717088853271474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCRVJ0I7I/AAAAAAAAA_k/uL40MV2fcG8/s400/IMG_4029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Bubs went a little spacey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I know.  Bad pun.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCRPVkMlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/EyqfjR05wD0/s1600/IMG_4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458717087291945554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCRPVkMlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/EyqfjR05wD0/s400/IMG_4022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This turtle was very tolerant of me and my camera.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He (it?) had the snootiest expressions...&lt;br /&gt;If turtles could have expressions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458717082319691250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCQ80FnfI/AAAAAAAAA_U/BgOF9lMI-YM/s400/IMG_4017.JPG" /&gt;I've heard of  "mouth of the South" but this was ridonculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a lot of fun for the Bubs to try out his silly poses in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458717071309447586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCQTzCoaI/AAAAAAAAA_M/-eH4oVC8kw8/s400/IMG_4002.JPG" /&gt;Speaking of silly poses, I had a wee bit of fun with some of the optical illusion mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily amused, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCQHEx0uI/AAAAAAAAA_E/oKz2qa60Kc4/s1600/IMG_4005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458717067894182626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCQHEx0uI/AAAAAAAAA_E/oKz2qa60Kc4/s400/IMG_4005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to laugh at this contraption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a giant scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just what every woman wants to see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like I said, I got in plenty of camera time so there's more photo-filled posts on the way!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8356079967588742526-3493178236209121766?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3493178236209121766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3493178236209121766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3493178236209121766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3493178236209121766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/of-day-trips-cameras-and-science.html' title='Of day trips, cameras and science...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S8FCRVJ0I7I/AAAAAAAAA_k/uL40MV2fcG8/s72-c/IMG_4029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2469136201474250057</id><published>2010-04-04T22:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:03:08.336-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Everyday Occasions Scrapbook~ Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456480518599428274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7lQHzr1SLI/AAAAAAAAA-k/GooUIHSBHuM/s400/IMG_3900.JPG" /&gt; The Bubs had a blast...even though, technically, he was the only one hunting for eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456480523751959970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7lQIG4SraI/AAAAAAAAA-s/QjSy-bqVU7w/s400/IMG_3916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E-man was unsure and, at first, unimpressed with the colorful orbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456480535169018274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7lQIxaVKaI/AAAAAAAAA-0/OG70l-_bnNU/s400/IMG_3923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin, K., who has always been so wonderful with the boys was more than happy to take E-man around Nana's yard at his own pace.  She even hid the eggs for us so that we could finish eating and chat for a while.  You, Miss K., are awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456480544583110898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7lQJUe00PI/AAAAAAAAA-8/__CC8a1CLak/s400/IMG_3939+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt; E-man hung out on the porch enjoying his small stash of goodies while his big brother continued to hunt down more eggs....one of which had a $5 bill in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2469136201474250057?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2469136201474250057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2469136201474250057&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2469136201474250057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2469136201474250057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/everyday-occasions-scrapbook-easter-egg.html' title='Everyday Occasions Scrapbook~ Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7lQHzr1SLI/AAAAAAAAA-k/GooUIHSBHuM/s72-c/IMG_3900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-18280799977306102</id><published>2010-04-02T10:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:41:20.329-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>From our hearts to yours...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7YBqp-B4kI/AAAAAAAAA-c/MPjxBHr2mUg/s1600/img031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455549830938092098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7YBqp-B4kI/AAAAAAAAA-c/MPjxBHr2mUg/s320/img031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7YAkpI5-rI/AAAAAAAAA-U/itB0edLB_s8/s1600/img031.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May you and yours have a happy and blessed Easter holiday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-18280799977306102?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/18280799977306102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=18280799977306102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/18280799977306102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/18280799977306102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/04/from-our-hearts-to-yours.html' title='From our hearts to yours...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7YBqp-B4kI/AAAAAAAAA-c/MPjxBHr2mUg/s72-c/img031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2705587748933595622</id><published>2010-03-31T22:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:33:08.734-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fly Lady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring and a Fly~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454985428658084930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7QAWHoY3EI/AAAAAAAAA-M/wjL7jPayRBI/s320/flylady_toon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spring Cleaning.  Something I normally don't lend much credence to (or particularly care about) but, due to various circumstances and upcoming visits...Spring Cleaning has commenced at our crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need a cleaning tip or three and I need a reminder that I shouldn't be so freaked about cleaning/home management I stop by the Fly Lady's site.  I think a lot of people do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Mollie, told me about it a few years ago and it's been a great resource.  Thank ya', Miss Mollie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, we've tackled the laundry room/storage room and the kitchen.  Next we do the floors, the living room, the..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know what?  I think I'll stop typing now.  Before I start to hyperventilate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2705587748933595622?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2705587748933595622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2705587748933595622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2705587748933595622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2705587748933595622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-and-fly.html' title='Spring and a Fly~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7QAWHoY3EI/AAAAAAAAA-M/wjL7jPayRBI/s72-c/flylady_toon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1318103903136737544</id><published>2010-03-30T22:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:48:21.576-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>From my brush...and my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7K1QqTNu0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/tC9JUJxJFzs/s1600/img006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 496px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 429px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454621396536507202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7K1QqTNu0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/tC9JUJxJFzs/s400/img006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Something Beautiful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, you are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1318103903136737544?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1318103903136737544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1318103903136737544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1318103903136737544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1318103903136737544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-my-brushand-my-heart.html' title='From my brush...and my heart.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S7K1QqTNu0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/tC9JUJxJFzs/s72-c/img006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3266026186917119055</id><published>2010-03-28T22:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:38:53.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House Cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priorities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Let the countdown begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have phases when it comes to having scads of stuff that needs to be done.  I begin with list-making and organizing and, depending on how much I've got going on, can rapidly move right along to the "So this is what it feels like to have a mental breakdown" part of the show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It just hit me today, for some reason, that Easter is next Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NEXT SUNDAY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not one Easter basket has been filled, no menu for the after church lunch has been agreed on....nothin'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On top of that, the In-Laws are coming down the weekend of my very first arts and crafts show.  So the Hubs and I will be cleaning up and getting everything (and I do mean &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;) ready for both the visit and the show.  We did talk with the MIL this evening and she graciously offered to take the boys for the day while the Hubs and I are at the show.  Honey, we snatched that up fast!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the fun side, I've started printing off and packaging prints. *sigh*  They're so pretty.  My next big thing is printing out notecards...I've already had a realtor friend ask me to let her know when I get some done because she wants a bunch.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though I prob'ly sound a little manic in this post, I know that everything will work out.  If the house isn't spotless or I don't have a picture perfect Easter meal on the table come Sunday afternoon this is what I know we will have~ Open hearts and arms to welcome those who come through our door and into our lives.  That is far more important to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3266026186917119055?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3266026186917119055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3266026186917119055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3266026186917119055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3266026186917119055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-countdown-begin.html' title='Let the countdown begin!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-6494919437255530618</id><published>2010-03-24T08:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:18:39.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Occasions Scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man&apos;s 1st b&apos;day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>E-man's 1st birthday~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452182489230919778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oLFkk2yGI/AAAAAAAAA9U/VZRC-LCJRwU/s400/IMG_3817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The cakes were fresh from a local bakery....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452182503751314930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oLGaqybfI/AAAAAAAAA9c/TUcFrDa56fQ/s400/IMG_3833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodies abounded...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452182518409187506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oLHRRf0LI/AAAAAAAAA9s/iWrncMM1bNo/s400/IMG_3844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was a little uncertain and confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; that all those tall people were trying to get his attention...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452182507284716082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oLGn1N2jI/AAAAAAAAA9k/iB9_pgPZQf0/s400/IMG_3850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The smiles and giggles came out eventually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452183445211814338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oL9N4dmcI/AAAAAAAAA90/qKp5kJb9GG4/s400/IMG_3824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sugar rush was not only on our plates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but on two adorable little legs, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-6494919437255530618?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/6494919437255530618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=6494919437255530618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6494919437255530618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6494919437255530618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-mans-1st-birthday.html' title='E-man&apos;s 1st birthday~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S6oLFkk2yGI/AAAAAAAAA9U/VZRC-LCJRwU/s72-c/IMG_3817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-6217840462865577961</id><published>2010-03-18T22:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:09:34.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Cow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>So I've been a little distracted lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The Hubs had not one, but two deaths in his family recently and went to be with his family to lend a helping hand.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E-man's birthday is this weekend -he's turning 1!- and we've been struggling to put away the mountain of stuff the Hubs brought home with him (about a hundred ceramic houses, some vintage train sets and other train layout goodies) before the party this weekend.  We've since given up on getting the madness under control and are having the party at Dad's house instead.  Thanks, Dad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lots of research and planning for the biz, Anna K. Originals.  All in between painting and figuring out how my new-fangled printer works.  I have a craft show coming up on May 1st and the In-Laws will be visiting the last few days in April.  I'm trying to get everything done before they visit so that I'm able to see them and not be holed up in my studio.  That may be a stretch for me, but I'm gonna try!  I just got my packaging stuff in the mail this week and I'm all aflutter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a great weekend everyone and, yes, I'll have lots of pictures of E-man's 1st birthday to share! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-6217840462865577961?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/6217840462865577961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=6217840462865577961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6217840462865577961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/6217840462865577961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-ive-been-little-distracted-lately.html' title='So I&apos;ve been a little distracted lately...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4195262177912419587</id><published>2010-03-10T15:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:04:24.705-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phineas and Ferb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t.v.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censoring for the Bubs'/><title type='text'>We've been Phineas and Ferb-ified.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've always liked animated movies and shows. I went from watching He-man, Shera (did I spell those correctly?) and G.I. Joe right along to X-Men and Animaniacs as a teen. I married a man who still enjoys watching those things and has taken me down other avenues such as Japanese animation or Anime. Inuyasha, Yu-Yu Hakusho, Full Metal Alchemist and Rurouni Kenshin just to name a few.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, I had to look those up to make sure I spelled them right!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we had kids and we were thrust into the arena of the PBS station, Disney Channel and Noggin (now Nick Jr.). Shows like Thomas and Friends, Toot and Puddle, Olivia, Curious George, Handy Manny were, and still are, some of our faves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, the Bubs is getting older and his tastes are changing. We've noticed him trying to watch the more obnoxious and totally inappropriate 'toons....not good. So we broke out the channel blocks on certain channels and let him know which shows were okay to watch.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447116375476978754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5gLe8KExEI/AAAAAAAAA9E/IkxGBgrd_og/s320/phineas-and-ferb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we discovered Phineas and Ferb. Y'all this show is hilarious! We watch it as a family and have even set it up to record on the DVR. I've even been known to watch it when the Bubs isn't here....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-4195262177912419587?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4195262177912419587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4195262177912419587&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4195262177912419587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4195262177912419587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/weve-been-phineas-and-ferb-ified.html' title='We&apos;ve been Phineas and Ferb-ified.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5gLe8KExEI/AAAAAAAAA9E/IkxGBgrd_og/s72-c/phineas-and-ferb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-8123912303066835080</id><published>2010-03-05T20:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T20:24:26.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Peace~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5GuC34xnzI/AAAAAAAAA88/YMdOdmjTv3o/s1600-h/Peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445324788852694834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5GuC34xnzI/AAAAAAAAA88/YMdOdmjTv3o/s400/Peace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In dreams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her heart &amp;amp; her mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-8123912303066835080?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/8123912303066835080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=8123912303066835080&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8123912303066835080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/8123912303066835080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/peace.html' title='Peace~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5GuC34xnzI/AAAAAAAAA88/YMdOdmjTv3o/s72-c/Peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-450924612513182635</id><published>2010-03-04T15:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:15:34.773-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Who knows the depth of her heart?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444873794437233826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5AT3ixDvKI/AAAAAAAAA8c/pRTclB6a9OA/s400/img005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5AT4b_RU-I/AAAAAAAAA8s/Pf7lEBwmiIo/s1600-h/img003+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444873802934349458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5AT4Ca7bpI/AAAAAAAAA8k/PG_vs-I3Vg8/s400/img004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444873815649589058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5AT4xyel0I/AAAAAAAAA80/PKC6WTpkSgE/s400/img003+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-450924612513182635?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/450924612513182635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=450924612513182635&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/450924612513182635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/450924612513182635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-knows-depth-of-her-heart.html' title='Who knows the depth of her heart?'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S5AT3ixDvKI/AAAAAAAAA8c/pRTclB6a9OA/s72-c/img005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3215081114596660753</id><published>2010-03-03T10:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:00:56.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Occasions Scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Occasion Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bubs'/><title type='text'>Meal time giggles...in pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HWTuRKqI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hALMmoW-fIg/s1600-h/20100303_27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437816858716834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HWTuRKqI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hALMmoW-fIg/s400/20100303_27.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HV30qNbI/AAAAAAAAA8M/BzPdXg3PkFE/s1600-h/20100303_26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437809369331122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HV30qNbI/AAAAAAAAA8M/BzPdXg3PkFE/s400/20100303_26.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HVQmrLtI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Rb4PScfrn80/s1600-h/20100303_22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 381px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437798841691858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HVQmrLtI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Rb4PScfrn80/s400/20100303_22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HU6lUImI/AAAAAAAAA78/wllZV9SHE2g/s1600-h/20100303_20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437792930407010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HU6lUImI/AAAAAAAAA78/wllZV9SHE2g/s400/20100303_20.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HUSzVJpI/AAAAAAAAA70/YptrRc-oQ3Q/s1600-h/20100303_17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444437782251775634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HUSzVJpI/AAAAAAAAA70/YptrRc-oQ3Q/s400/20100303_17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3215081114596660753?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3215081114596660753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3215081114596660753&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3215081114596660753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3215081114596660753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/03/meal-time-gigglesin-pictures.html' title='Meal time giggles...in pictures.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S46HWTuRKqI/AAAAAAAAA8U/hALMmoW-fIg/s72-c/20100303_27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2375969455770122258</id><published>2010-02-24T11:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:33:44.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family before Blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Family before Blog~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S4VggvfezHI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KmaW0Gd0-NE/s1600-h/img025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441861840367701106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S4VggvfezHI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KmaW0Gd0-NE/s320/img025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been feeling a pull lately (for the last couple of months, really).  A pull to take Everyday Occasions in a different direction. After reading this &lt;a href="http://www.my3boybarians.com/2010/02/blogging-with-the-mother-hen/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+my3boybarians%2FxIxQ+%28My+3+Boybarians+-+WP%29"&gt;beautiful post by Darcy&lt;/a&gt; (who designed my blog, by the way) about her business bringing more exposure to her personal blog and, as a result, her family, I knew I had to share my feelings with you all.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With the advent of my business, Anna K. Originals, getting underway (just waiting for licenses to be approved) my contact information will be floating around for anyone to see. This leaves my boys and the Hubs vulnerable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I, as a wife and a mom, have to think of their safety and dignity and, ultimately, their happiness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Hubs, who is going through some health problems right now, needs to be left some semblance of privacy and dignity. The Bubs, who is getting older, is becoming increasingly aware of what I post about him...with that awareness comes the very real potential for him to be uncomfortable or embarrassed. They are all so &lt;strong&gt;precious &lt;/strong&gt;to me and nothing is worth them being made to feel uncomfortable or put on display just so I can have a blog post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does that mean Everyday Occasions is going away?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's just time to take it in a slightly different direction...maybe a photoblog, of sorts. I'm still working on ideas but, come what may in the next few months, I hope y'all will continue to stop by and share with me. I know you'll understand that this decision comes from a mother's prayerful heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2375969455770122258?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2375969455770122258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2375969455770122258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2375969455770122258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2375969455770122258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/family-before-blog.html' title='Family before Blog~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S4VggvfezHI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KmaW0Gd0-NE/s72-c/img025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2689453398458536749</id><published>2010-02-18T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:49:03.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed-media painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>My heart sings...of what is up to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tPsuQO_QI/AAAAAAAAA68/LlY_JI1NH-o/s1600-h/img031.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tPsuQO_QI/AAAAAAAAA68/LlY_JI1NH-o/s400/img031.jpg" width="400" height="285" ct="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I often wonder what my heart is singing out to those around me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I singing out about love? Wisdom? Hope?&lt;br /&gt;Or has my heart's song become one of anger, hurt or discord?&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping that the melody my heart is singing along with is one that is finely orchestrated by a loving and compassionate Heavenly Father...who is always patiently waiting for me to hand back His conductor's baton when, out of fear or a need to feel in control, I've snatched it out of His hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em; cssfloat: left" href="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&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/8356079967588742526-2689453398458536749?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2689453398458536749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2689453398458536749&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2689453398458536749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2689453398458536749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-heart-singsof-what-is-up-to-me.html' title='My heart sings...of what is up to me!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tPsuQO_QI/AAAAAAAAA68/LlY_JI1NH-o/s72-c/img031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-4852578498540490032</id><published>2010-02-17T05:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:53:50.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>A boy and a camera...</title><content type='html'>It would have been a drooling lovefest between the E-man and my camera but for the fact that it was still in my hot little hands!&amp;nbsp; Well, at least he's not afraid of the camera anymore...in fact, I think&amp;nbsp;the camera should watch its back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tMhygVEKI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HAyoJSEhALM/s1600-h/IMG_3598_3840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="316" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tMhygVEKI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HAyoJSEhALM/s400/IMG_3598_3840.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tM6BQsFRI/AAAAAAAAA6s/wfKFVyUubUU/s1600-h/IMG_3595_3837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tM6BQsFRI/AAAAAAAAA6s/wfKFVyUubUU/s400/IMG_3595_3837.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tNHZYzATI/AAAAAAAAA60/lyuRU_4eAGU/s1600-h/IMG_3596_3838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tNHZYzATI/AAAAAAAAA60/lyuRU_4eAGU/s400/IMG_3596_3838.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Been having publishing issues lately...if the blog post looks odd, my apologies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&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/8356079967588742526-4852578498540490032?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/4852578498540490032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=4852578498540490032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4852578498540490032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/4852578498540490032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/boy-and-camera.html' title='A boy and a camera...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3tMhygVEKI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HAyoJSEhALM/s72-c/IMG_3598_3840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1136138362214769661</id><published>2010-02-16T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T09:49:32.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing at myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>From the Everyday Occasions Scrapbook~ The Snow Files</title><content type='html'>Apparently what the Hubs wants, the Hubs gets!&amp;nbsp; The man said he wanted to have snow and, by golly, he got some.&amp;nbsp; The most that we've seen in quite a while, in fact.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't the only one who was delighted by it, either.&amp;nbsp; Yep, I pretty much made an idiot of myself by running outside yelling, "Come look, Baby!&amp;nbsp; SNOW!"&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize that my neighbor across the street was standing on her front steps watching the whole show.&amp;nbsp; Whoops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3qtWLj5mwI/AAAAAAAAA6M/EtCoGMFRZnc/s1600-h/IMG_3611_3898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3qtWLj5mwI/AAAAAAAAA6M/EtCoGMFRZnc/s400/IMG_3611_3898.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&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/8356079967588742526-1136138362214769661?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1136138362214769661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1136138362214769661&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1136138362214769661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1136138362214769661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-everyday-occasions-scrapbook-snow.html' title='From the Everyday Occasions Scrapbook~ The Snow Files'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3qtWLj5mwI/AAAAAAAAA6M/EtCoGMFRZnc/s72-c/IMG_3611_3898.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-5881904433108465481</id><published>2010-02-12T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:50:57.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The South'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday Occasion Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>I'm dreaming of a white Valentine's Day...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's snowin' down here in the South!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yes, we get all excited about the&amp;nbsp;powdery precipitation down here...right&amp;nbsp;after everyone goes a little crazy buying up all the milk, bread and Ramen Noodles they can get their mittens on.&amp;nbsp; We're silly like that, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hubs, who is from "up yonder", gets the biggest kick out of the way our area completely locks down if there's even the remote possibility of snow.&amp;nbsp; I love it, because I'd rather be home enjoying the rare occurance of snow&amp;nbsp;rather than trying to drive in it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the Hubs, who hasn't seen snow in a long time, is having fun with the winter weather.&amp;nbsp; Of course, it's all fun and games until the power goes out...(Perish the thought!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-5881904433108465481?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/5881904433108465481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=5881904433108465481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5881904433108465481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/5881904433108465481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-dreaming-of-white-valentines-day.html' title='I&apos;m dreaming of a white Valentine&apos;s Day...?'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-3325553964546862341</id><published>2010-02-09T18:03:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:47:54.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nervous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna K. Originals'/><title type='text'>Anna K. Originals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3HqAr4NqII/AAAAAAAAA4w/_HUbEafwLbs/s1600-h/img007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265824002780"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265824002781"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436383522712299650" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3HqAr4NqII/AAAAAAAAA4w/_HUbEafwLbs/s200/img007.jpg" style="float: left; height: 125px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forms, fees, paperwork and tax stuff - Oh, My! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, y'all, I'm starting a business (insert nervous gulp here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be called Anna K. Originals. I'll be selling original art pieces along with prints and stationery. I'll probably do some decor and accessory items, as well. Right now things are in the very early stages of start up. I know I'll be doing some local arts and crafts shows and I'm aiming to do some online business, too. In fact, if I can get my hands on some funds, there might be a few changes around the blog...who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very nervous yet I feel like I need to try. Honey, life is too short for me not to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-3325553964546862341?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/3325553964546862341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=3325553964546862341&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3325553964546862341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/3325553964546862341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/anna-k-originals.html' title='Anna K. Originals'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S3HqAr4NqII/AAAAAAAAA4w/_HUbEafwLbs/s72-c/img007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2528848616445174893</id><published>2010-02-09T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:00:00.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Taylor'/><title type='text'>What I've been bobbin' my head to lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=102061709"&gt;Like You Do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=102061709,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=102061709,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/angeltaylor"&gt;Angel Taylor.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=videos"&gt;MySpace Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stumbled across this lovely lady in one of my Amazon searches.  Since then, her songs have been playing quite a bit on my Zune...especially when I'm painting.  Right now my fave songs from her Love Travels album are Like You do and Maple Tree.  What's hot on your playlist right now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2528848616445174893?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2528848616445174893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2528848616445174893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2528848616445174893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2528848616445174893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-ive-been-bobbin-my-head-to-lately.html' title='What I&apos;ve been bobbin&apos; my head to lately...'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-2571261120593759336</id><published>2010-02-05T20:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:46:04.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Rae Roberts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be fearless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Cow'/><title type='text'>I'm on Kelly Rae Roberts' Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The delightful Kelly Rae recently posted on her blog that she wanted to share some of the stories and artwork that people, inspired by her Taking Flight book, frequently sent her.  She generously went on to invite her readers to join in....and I did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be honest, I wasn't expecting to be featured.  I thought I'd get lost in the shuffle of the masses of submissions she'd most likely recieve after her open call.  I checked in with her blog this evening and her feature post was up.  I was enjoying the truly wonderful submissions and stories when -WHOA!  Hey that's ME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, if you've got a moment &lt;a href="http://kellyraeroberts.blogspot.com/2010/02/taking-flight-your-creations.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go take a peek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!  Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go pinch myself....OUCH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-2571261120593759336?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/2571261120593759336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=2571261120593759336&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2571261120593759336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/2571261120593759336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-on-kelly-rae-roberts-blog.html' title='I&apos;m on Kelly Rae Roberts&apos; Blog!'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1616486284291721260</id><published>2010-01-31T18:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:56:16.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stomach flu'/><title type='text'>I love indoor plumbing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2YXTWKIw-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/LY-XMT9rWwE/s1600-h/toilet_paper_roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433055621602132962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2YXTWKIw-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/LY-XMT9rWwE/s320/toilet_paper_roll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a not so fun weekend here at the Everyday Occasions crib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stomach flu, y'all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bubs seems to have escaped unscathed but the Hubby, E-man and I have all been felled by the dreaded stomach bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um..........Uh oh!  Gotta go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1616486284291721260?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1616486284291721260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1616486284291721260&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1616486284291721260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1616486284291721260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-indoor-plumbing.html' title='I love indoor plumbing....'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2YXTWKIw-I/AAAAAAAAA4g/LY-XMT9rWwE/s72-c/toilet_paper_roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-913443522869249662</id><published>2010-01-28T09:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T13:06:30.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being creative'/><title type='text'>"I wanna paint like you, Mommy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's what the Bubs told me when we were chatting in my studio. He'd come in a few moments before and leaned on the back of my chair to peek over my shoulder at what I was painting.  It was one of those slow days around the house.  He had the day off from school and the Hubs had the day off from work.  Some days we like to just chill out and enjoy being home ...no major cleaning projects or grocery shopping treks.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2GasIAI8iI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/HEp9_inkfNw/s1600-h/IMG_3569_3871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431792708438520354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2GasIAI8iI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/HEp9_inkfNw/s320/IMG_3569_3871.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a child who's used to a more structured day, chillin' out at home can be a relief....for a little while and then they start expecting you to come up with some activity for them to do!  I'm pretty sure that's how the Bubs was feeling when he said that he wanted to paint like I was.  He'd mentioned his interest in painting a couple times before and Poppi went out and got him a few canvasses to have fun with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431792699561700626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2Garm7vbRI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/XHDqsri5MC8/s320/IMG_3567_3869.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So he painted.  It was fun to watch him- no fear, no hesitating or second guessing.  We talked about how to use a paint brush and paint, what colors he wanted to use...and enjoyed being together.  I know having that time with him is a memory I'll treasure.  I hope he'll come to treasure it, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-913443522869249662?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/913443522869249662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=913443522869249662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/913443522869249662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/913443522869249662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna-paint-like-you-mommy.html' title='&quot;I wanna paint like you, Mommy!&quot;'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2GasIAI8iI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/HEp9_inkfNw/s72-c/IMG_3569_3871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-1743613186216061892</id><published>2010-01-27T09:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:23:41.924-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts guild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>In the company of artists and crafters~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2BfG66B4rI/AAAAAAAAA4I/iGKrEAe_Dq8/s1600-h/Dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431445723105321650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2BfG66B4rI/AAAAAAAAA4I/iGKrEAe_Dq8/s320/Dreams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I attended my first artist's and crafter's guild meeting recently. I didn't even know that we had such a thing in our local area and was delighted when I stumbled across an ad on our newspaper's website.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The meeting was informative and the members were supportive and very open in giving advice and support. The president herself was like an excited little fairy with glasses....I loved it! I did notice, however, that there was a streak of no-nonsense steel underneath her fairy-like demeanor...loved that, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was invigorating to be in the company of such creative ladies and gentleman. Some of them have been running their own creative businesses since the 70's and others, like me, were complete newbies. There were photographers, farmers who make their own natural beauty/health products, crafters, jewelry makers and even artists who use found objects to make signs or home decor, knitters and the list goes on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;About 15 minutes into the meeting I made up my mind to join...y'know, when payday rolls around! They were organized, supportive and had access to a lot of different resources.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did get pretty nervous when we went around the room and introduced ourselves and our artistic/crafty pursuits. Eek! Some people had brought samples of their art to pass around and were eager to explain their pursuits...they were quite eloquent, dang it. I felt a bit like an idiot after I gave my rather vague introduction, but I'll just have to gird my loins and get better at talking about what I do. I'm going to be doing plenty of that when I start showing my work at shows/festivals, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What did I learn? Having a good product is paramount, advertise whenever possible (websites were mentioned a lot) and be passionate about your creations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way, my sincere apologies for not posting a lot lately (baby, house business, chores -yuck). You were all in my thoughts...even on those days that I wasn't able to hop on the computer! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-1743613186216061892?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/1743613186216061892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=1743613186216061892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1743613186216061892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/1743613186216061892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-company-of-artists-and-crafters.html' title='In the company of artists and crafters~'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/S2BfG66B4rI/AAAAAAAAA4I/iGKrEAe_Dq8/s72-c/Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-7386195204881735579</id><published>2010-01-20T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:33:26.637-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funeral'/><title type='text'>Singing at a funeral....not as easy as I thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The trio that I sing with was asked to sing a selection for a funeral that was held yesterday. I didn't think much of it, other than I was honored that we were asked and thoughts of sympathy at the family's loss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The difficulty that I would be facing in singing for such a service didn't fully dawn on me until the family processed down the aisle to the distinctive sounds of a bagpipe belting out &lt;em&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/em&gt;. With one glimpse at their faces as they took in the sight of the casket at the altar and the way some of them held on to one another, my mind flashed back to Mom's funeral services. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yikes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The service was lovely and the recounting of her life touching and even, at times, funny. Then it was time for us to sing.....and I had the solo part.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With one final prayer the song began.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just couldn't look at the family. What can I say? Memories of one of the hardest days of my life and being a sympathy cryer will do that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How in the world did I ever think that singing at such a service would be nothing to worry about? Silly, silly me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8356079967588742526-7386195204881735579?l=everydayoccasions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/feeds/7386195204881735579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8356079967588742526&amp;postID=7386195204881735579&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7386195204881735579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8356079967588742526/posts/default/7386195204881735579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydayoccasions.blogspot.com/2010/01/singing-at-funeralnot-as-easy-as-i.html' title='Singing at a funeral....not as easy as I thought.'/><author><name>Anna K.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07155404849249972143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ylHRRVIvsqM/TFIaW82qKQI/AAAAAAAABOc/tAAl_3WYTBU/S220/IMG_5257.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/th_aksig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8356079967588742526.post-776295706604088465</id><published>2010-01-18T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:00:07.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martin Luther King Jr.'/><title type='text'>Happy 81st Birthday, Dr. Martlin Luther King Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEMXaTktUfA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEMXaTktUfA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We remember you, Reverend, and we celebrate your world-changing life.  Happy Birthday and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll301/beanerkat/Everyday%20Occasions/aksig.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. 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