<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360</id><updated>2009-12-30T16:30:39.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FarmHouse Style</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-1351509597866750262</id><published>2009-12-29T05:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:34:39.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Cabin in the Woods</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are headed a bit north today.  We are meeting family at "the little cabin in the woods."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhEM1D6ZI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Zczq4M0ba9U/s1600-h/DSCF5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420611088796608914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhEM1D6ZI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Zczq4M0ba9U/s400/DSCF5104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; I am looking forward to a few days of visiting, relaxing, and possibly knitting some dish clothes I've been intending to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhD2BQuYI/AAAAAAAACTI/_0ZXjOcFe1Y/s1600-h/Cabin+Swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420611082673764738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhD2BQuYI/AAAAAAAACTI/_0ZXjOcFe1Y/s400/Cabin+Swing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The forecast calls for some seriously chilly temps, so......  There will be lots of time to curl up by the fire and watch to owl's eyes glow:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhDaU9byI/AAAAAAAACTA/J4Dz2iwrDGA/s1600-h/Glowing+Owl+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420611075240193826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhDaU9byI/AAAAAAAACTA/J4Dz2iwrDGA/s400/Glowing+Owl+Eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I wish you and your family a very Happy New Year.  I hope it finds you surrounded by the ones you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Until next year~ Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-1351509597866750262?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/1351509597866750262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=1351509597866750262&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1351509597866750262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1351509597866750262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-cabin-in-woods.html' title='Little Cabin in the Woods'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SznhEM1D6ZI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Zczq4M0ba9U/s72-c/DSCF5104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-3643698959388041486</id><published>2009-12-26T21:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:56:57.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Pooped Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Too many Christmas cookies? Too much eggnog?&lt;/span&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_5419739597432050018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzbIcugOUWI/AAAAAAAACQ4/7_27oOrwhIg/s400/All+Pooped+Out.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feel like you've loaded and unloaded the dishwasher at least a thousand times!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419752589255602194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzbUQ80VcBI/AAAAAAAACRI/O3ojOQT4wB0/s400/Loading+the+Dishwasher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then what you need my friend is a very long Winter's Nap.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419752579066967362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzbUQW3LNUI/AAAAAAAACRA/Rcd456p4jhk/s400/Long+Winter%27s+Nap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they come highly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419759206618835218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzbaSIarKRI/AAAAAAAACRQ/ka9q6cs22dY/s400/Long+Winter%27s+Nap+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Rhonda:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-3643698959388041486?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3643698959388041486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=3643698959388041486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3643698959388041486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3643698959388041486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-pooed-out.html' title='All Pooped Out'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzbIcugOUWI/AAAAAAAACQ4/7_27oOrwhIg/s72-c/All+Pooped+Out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-3678039291023847424</id><published>2009-12-25T19:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:22:16.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzVj9PwmNUI/AAAAAAAACQw/hRn65oUxkzE/s1600-h/Rejoice+Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419347630463792450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzVj9PwmNUI/AAAAAAAACQw/hRn65oUxkzE/s400/Rejoice+Sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope your Christmas was just as delightful as mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;We spent Christmas day at home with my Mom, Dad and Uncle Cy. It was low key and peaceful.... exactly the way I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419347080208983794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzVjdN5oJvI/AAAAAAAACQo/pMn1xg_oNbI/s400/Christmas+Fun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzVeW7oODcI/AAAAAAAACQg/o-R-vnhdVhY/s1600-h/Rejoice+Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course there we had to do a little Jingle Bell Rocking and there might have been a present or two.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now if you will excuse me, I'm off to pop some Popcorn because G-Force is about to start:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Merry Christmas~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-3678039291023847424?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3678039291023847424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=3678039291023847424&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3678039291023847424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3678039291023847424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/12/rejoice.html' title='Rejoice'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SzVj9PwmNUI/AAAAAAAACQw/hRn65oUxkzE/s72-c/Rejoice+Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-2842998999803409954</id><published>2009-12-13T06:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T07:12:48.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Boat to China</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SyTLFHNuyeI/AAAAAAAACQQ/qooW4hmOVMQ/s1600-h/Postcard_Image1_FULL_WIDTH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SyTLFHNuyeI/AAAAAAAACQQ/qooW4hmOVMQ/s400/Postcard_Image1_FULL_WIDTH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414675940702603746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Though it may seem like I have boarded a Slow Boat to China, the truth is far less glamorous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a full time job now and am currently burning the candle at both ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SyTL0RNALGI/AAAAAAAACQY/3Lsf_2rfRUA/s1600-h/Apples+by+Candlelight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SyTL0RNALGI/AAAAAAAACQY/3Lsf_2rfRUA/s400/Apples+by+Candlelight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414676750837754978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That, coupled with a massive computer crash right around Labor Day left me off the grid for an extended amount of time.  I considered letting go of blogging all together, but the truth is, I miss it.... I miss you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't promise I'll be here everyday, but I'll visit as often as I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I so look forward to catching up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-2842998999803409954?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/2842998999803409954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=2842998999803409954&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/2842998999803409954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/2842998999803409954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/08/slow-boat-to-china.html' title='Slow Boat to China'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SyTLFHNuyeI/AAAAAAAACQQ/qooW4hmOVMQ/s72-c/Postcard_Image1_FULL_WIDTH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-476330920689058868</id><published>2009-07-27T10:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:04:36.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine for Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Wednesday, I was on my way home from yet another interview.  I was feeling frustrated and a little down.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sm2-pQ5tshI/AAAAAAAACP0/D5cYx6COi3U/s1600-h/Free+Uplifting+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152347389080082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sm2-pQ5tshI/AAAAAAAACP0/D5cYx6COi3U/s400/Free+Uplifting+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I passed a small garden plot filled to the brim with bright yellow sunflowers.  As I was admiring their sunny disposition,  I spied a small sign at the corner of the garden~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREE &lt;/strong&gt;flowers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pick your own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152338937063250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sm2-oxamJ1I/AAAAAAAACPs/QvSC54xgFYs/s400/Free+Uplifting+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well bless my soul!  How did they know how much I could use a pick-me up right then.  I came home with an arm full of happiness and I have smiled every time I have caught site of them radiating joy from the center of my old farm table.  The sweet spirited gardener who freely gave  away these beauties will never know how much their generosity has meant to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363152337430049266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sm2-orzS8fI/AAAAAAAACPk/hXLDiHiDp6U/s400/Bumble+Bee+Sunflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The bumble bees and I thank her/him from the bottom of our happy hearts. ~Rhonda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-476330920689058868?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/476330920689058868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=476330920689058868&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/476330920689058868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/476330920689058868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunshine-for-free.html' title='Sunshine for Free'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sm2-pQ5tshI/AAAAAAAACP0/D5cYx6COi3U/s72-c/Free+Uplifting+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-7363045657111015376</id><published>2009-07-16T06:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:01:00.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottle Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Sunday evening, my neighbor Lindsey wander over.  It seems that while they were away on vacation, some unscrupulous soul, had dumped out 5 kittens in their front yard.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;And as they unloaded the car, the very hungry little dears were one by one emerging from their Juniper bushes, crying mercilessly and begging to be cared for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The problem is that the kittens are not weened, we figure them to be approximately 3 weeks old,  and they could not eat the plate of milk that Lindsey offered them.  In fact they were very weak and could not even walk steadily... possibly from their age and the fact that they were very dehydrated.&lt;/p&gt;Now I ask you, WHO could do such a thing to this sweet little face?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967336889820722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gZl49JjI/AAAAAAAACNk/iH8e4PQFjaA/s400/closeup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lindsey had no clue what to do for the babies and she knew that I had bottle raised Tigger, Lexi and Sadie so she and I struck up an arrangement..... I would care for them if she would find them homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967766724784722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gynJmMlI/AAAAAAAACOM/70amYJ5conY/s400/Whatcha+doin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I soooo got the best end of this arrangement:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967362288357746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gbEgcEXI/AAAAAAAACOE/54KMEn2eO_A/s400/Smokey+Sleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967357938712434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7ga0TZv3I/AAAAAAAACN8/UCnw0pHiqCw/s400/Saphire+Sleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967355012605202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gapZw5RI/AAAAAAAACN0/DSE_34vbAfs/s400/Saphire+Eating.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358967346091976690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gaIK65_I/AAAAAAAACNs/BUlYrqosK5Y/s400/Night+Night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-7363045657111015376?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7363045657111015376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=7363045657111015376&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7363045657111015376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7363045657111015376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/bottle-babies.html' title='Bottle Babies'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl7gZl49JjI/AAAAAAAACNk/iH8e4PQFjaA/s72-c/closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-4113950266199638268</id><published>2009-07-15T05:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:54:00.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fear not gentle readers... for the rumors of my demise due to a band of marauding copperheads seeking revenge for their fallen comrade, are widely exaggerated......&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;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, the majority of my time these days is consumed with the monotony of job hunting. Looking for a job, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;a full-time job and it is not going well. That is all I want to say about this topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358442842914759634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl0DYBkrI9I/AAAAAAAACNc/8vlhhdVypKw/s400/The+Beach+at+Sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We did spend a week at the beach. Anna Maria Island to be exact. It was pure bliss:-) My son and I voted to stay forever, but then reality reared its ugly head.... responsibilities and all that practical stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl0DXrjQVCI/AAAAAAAACNU/7a2oTkZ6nhU/s1600-h/Summer+Salad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358442837003228194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl0DXrjQVCI/AAAAAAAACNU/7a2oTkZ6nhU/s400/Summer+Salad.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My garden is doing well and I have been enjoying its bounty.... and working like a field hand trying to get ahead of the weeds that also enjoyed my time in Florida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358442830631966162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl0DXT0OldI/AAAAAAAACNM/ZXcV8RR5uWw/s400/Bee+Frames.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My bees have doubled or tripled in numbers.... or more.  I am adding new frames and supers (levels) to accommodate there increase and the honey... oh the glorious honey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;And last but not least..... I am bottle raising 5 kittens, YEP, 5 kittens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll tell you all about it and show you pictures tomorrow... as soon as I find my camera, it's MIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-4113950266199638268?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4113950266199638268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=4113950266199638268&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4113950266199638268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4113950266199638268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-here.html' title='Still here....'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sl0DYBkrI9I/AAAAAAAACNc/8vlhhdVypKw/s72-c/The+Beach+at+Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-5820731756492312632</id><published>2009-05-10T07:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:31:43.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Art and Joys of Motherhood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334156169028722594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sga6xi9qX6I/AAAAAAAACNE/nw7qjzs-FEY/s400/Painting+a+Pretty+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-5820731756492312632?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5820731756492312632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=5820731756492312632&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5820731756492312632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5820731756492312632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-smiles_10.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sga6xi9qX6I/AAAAAAAACNE/nw7qjzs-FEY/s72-c/Painting+a+Pretty+Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-6933106228906563580</id><published>2009-05-04T10:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:23:59.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if it involves a shotgun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331936274380807442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7Xyq983RI/AAAAAAAACMk/qQGl-knt0C0/s400/Shotgun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was a beautiful Spring day here in North Georgia &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Sorry &lt;a href="http://bittersweetpunkin.blogspot.com/2009/05/doing-shots.html"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt;, I wish I could send some of this to Washington)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were between rainstorms and the sun was shining brightly, the humidity was high and the air was wonderfully warm. I was on a mission, to capture a photo of one of my honeybees collecting pollen from the wild Cherokee Rose that grows along the back fence of my garden. I was happily traipsing along, intently eyeing the large bush covered in glorious delicate blossoms whose fragrance is so strong and sweet it permeates our entire property. I thought I caught a glimpse of one, buzzing from flower to flower, so I moved in to get a good picture. I had taken a few steps when suddenly, I froze as my eye caught a glimpse of brown coiled up in the periwinkle vines that run rampant along the back fence. It was a Copperhead, about 2 steps away... right in my path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331936270041151442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7XyazS99I/AAAAAAAACMc/uoivVq0-rvQ/s400/Copperhead.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~no this is not a photo of the actual snake I saw, I got this photo from Google Images~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hastily retreated!! Since I was dressed in a skirt and canvas sneakers, my legs suddenly felt very vulnerable. I wish that I could claim that I handled the situation in a calm, no nonsense manner, but the truth is that the Fight or Flight syndrome took over, the adrenalin started pumping and by the time I reached the house I was shaking like a leaf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But now I had a problem. There is a large venomous snake in my backyard. The yard that my chickens, chicks and ducklings roam around in.... and most importantly the yard where my little Blondeheaded boy plays. Something has to be done about it. My husband was on a bicycle ride, 10 miles away. I called my neighbor Mark to see if he would come and dispense of it... he was not home. Well then, it looks like it is up to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I knew I would have to shoot it, no way was I getting close enough to kill it with a shovel or a hoe. I thought about my handgun, but what if I missed and scared it off. I called my husband for advise. He told me to use the 12 gauge shotgun. It was big enough to do the job, but small enough that it wouldn't knock me back on my bum. He talked me though step by step how to use it because it had been years since I had fired a shotgun and could not remember how to operate it. He also told me to use ear protection... very good advise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I traded out my sneakers and skirt for bluejeans and rubber boots and set out to do the deed. I returned to the place where he had lain, soaking up the warm sun, only to find that he was gone.... DRAT!!! I had wasted too much time. Well, this will never do, I can not have a poisonous snake slithering around, sneaking up on us when we least expect it. I'll have to find him. So I began to cautiously walk around, my eyes scouring in every direction... where could he be!? I said a little prayer... "Please Lord let me find him, and please Lord, let me see him before I step on him, Amen." As I passed under the low-hanging branches of some small trees, the scene of a snake falling from a limb and landing on a soldier came to mind... &lt;em&gt;was that from Platoon? &lt;/em&gt;A chill ran down my spine. Good grief Rhonda, get a grip, copperheads don't climb trees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It took me about 5 minutes, then I spotted an old tire almost completely covered by periwinkle vines, not far from where he had been. That's where he is, I told myself, and why is that stupid tire laying down here in the first place! I go into the garden shed and retrieve my hoe, I'm not lifting that tire up with my hand. As I scrape away the vines and dead leaves, I see it!!! The metal rim is still in the tire and through the holes, I see it as it realizes it has been exposed and slithers to the outer edge trying to hide itself. I stand there for a moment, not sure what to do. I know as soon as I lift the tire the snake will run and I can't manage the hoe and the shotgun at the same time. Hmmmmm, what if I just shoot through the hole in the rim? No, that won't work. I can't be sure I will hit him and if some of the shot hits the rim it will surely ricochet and I will wind up shooting myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I decide to gently move the tire to the side just a little bit. YES!! That worked, I have exposed his back and he is not moving. I put down the hoe, take aim and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I am instantly glad I chose the gun over the shovel method, because suddenly his head emerged and even though he is mortally wounded, he begins to strike at everything. I reload and this time I make sure I get the head. Strange as it may seem, I didn't want him to suffer. I moved him inside the garden fence so that I can show my husband and my son who so wanted to take part in the hunt but after recognizing that his mother and her jangled nerves meant business, agreed to stay in the house until the snake was dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I put down the gun, took off the ear protection, picked up my camera and returned to my former mission....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331936275937135826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7XywxAjNI/AAAAAAAACM0/4q42SHH8oLA/s400/Honeybee+on+wild+rose+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My honeybee, blissfully unaware of the drama that had unfolded within inches, is going about her business without a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331936277609044066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7Xy2_n2GI/AAAAAAAACMs/jP1ON5PeVoE/s400/Honeybee+on+wild+rose+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331936284252210162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7XzPveg_I/AAAAAAAACM8/qMtkmSPY8nQ/s400/Honeybee+on+wild+rose+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Before I close for the day I want to state that I do not take killing anything lightly. I believe that each creature has a purpose and was place upon this earth by our Creator for a reason. But just as I accept the fact that predators in nature are necessary and only act on instincts and their need for survival, I also accept my responsibility to protect my family and the animals in my care. This means that I guard against predators such and coyotes, hawks, weasels, raccoons, black widows and poisonous snakes. And if that means I have to pick up the shotgun and dispense of a threat to their safety, well then, I'll take a deep breath and I'll accept the fact that I will do what I have to do. ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-6933106228906563580?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/6933106228906563580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=6933106228906563580&amp;isPopup=true' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/6933106228906563580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/6933106228906563580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls-gotta-do-what-girls-gotta-do.html' title='&quot;A girl&apos;s gotta do what a girl&apos;s gotta do&quot;'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sf7Xyq983RI/AAAAAAAACMk/qQGl-knt0C0/s72-c/Shotgun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-1869664111837084722</id><published>2009-05-03T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:00:00.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfzzYZU_oUI/AAAAAAAACMU/JizAJ_zHO1g/s1600-h/Homegrown+Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331403659341177154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfzzYZU_oUI/AAAAAAAACMU/JizAJ_zHO1g/s400/Homegrown+Rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; Mission accomplished!  Now a little time to stop and smell the homegrown and hand-picked flowers:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope your Sunday is sweet~Rhonda&lt;/span&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/8646106863624767360-1869664111837084722?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/1869664111837084722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=1869664111837084722&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1869664111837084722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1869664111837084722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-smiles.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfzzYZU_oUI/AAAAAAAACMU/JizAJ_zHO1g/s72-c/Homegrown+Rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-4932840949538103162</id><published>2009-04-28T05:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:12:18.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin and shakin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you should feel the ground moving beneath your feet this week, don't be alarmed.... it's just me, moving heaven and earth, trying to accomplish all of my set in stone goals before Saturday:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My yard will play host to a large yard sale this weekend which will include goodies from, me, my Mom and my two twin Aunts. For the first time in over a year, I hope it doesn't rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329677503310305986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfbRc5AzmsI/AAAAAAAACMA/g5ZPrTPlr1k/s400/yardsale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;There is still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A LOT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of planting to be done in the garden and for this part of the country, time is getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329677506393559522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfbRdEf6UeI/AAAAAAAACMI/KYPNnPMzNvU/s400/Cultivator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And last, but not least, I have a pile of brush a mile high that needs to be burned before the May 1st burn ban goes into effect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329677504201375666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfbRc8VQP7I/AAAAAAAACL4/Rdn1YmOYxio/s400/burn+permit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time to roll up my sleeves and get to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So as this 42 year old body tries to summon the energy of someone half her age, there is bound to be some ground rattling going on. ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-4932840949538103162?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4932840949538103162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=4932840949538103162&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4932840949538103162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4932840949538103162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-should-feel-ground-moving.html' title='Movin and shakin'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfbRc5AzmsI/AAAAAAAACMA/g5ZPrTPlr1k/s72-c/yardsale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-5136071873155268873</id><published>2009-04-26T06:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:37:17.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dappled sunlight on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946227944097426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfQ4XD_EBpI/AAAAAAAACLw/1oad1jTL3P8/s400/Potted+Petunias+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Freshly potted petunias:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946223395233874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfQ4WzCh4FI/AAAAAAAACLo/A-jx-ZhBsVU/s400/Potted+Petunias+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Sunday~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-5136071873155268873?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5136071873155268873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=5136071873155268873&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5136071873155268873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5136071873155268873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-smiles_26.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SfQ4XD_EBpI/AAAAAAAACLw/1oad1jTL3P8/s72-c/Potted+Petunias+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-7744405617986461815</id><published>2009-04-21T09:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:41:06.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Boy, Big Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;This past weekend was perfect for getting out of doors and working in the yard. So my Daddy, who spends his retirement days operating a Grading and Hauling Business, came and did a little work for us.  He had a very willing and eager little helper~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326369607061435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7_NVdlI/AAAAAAAACLA/EG9ZXSrctU4/s400/Diggin+in+the+Dirt+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;His Papaw let him operate the Bobcat all by himself~ of course there were four adults standing at the ready &lt;em&gt;just  in case &lt;/em&gt;assistance was needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370193339441202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesReHQ54DI/AAAAAAAACLI/iwFOXFYWZlk/s400/Going+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He pulled every leaver and pushed every button just to get a feel for what it could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326369599071785506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7hcdEiI/AAAAAAAACK4/rFUGf4RafC4/s400/Deep+in+concentration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He took his work very seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326369602665334930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7u1OSJI/AAAAAAAACKw/DQVkg-Ig_Hg/s400/Diggin+in+the+Dirt+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He scooped up the dirt... &lt;em&gt;see our red Georgia clay!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326369596556548450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7YExmWI/AAAAAAAACKo/lvh9fCgWLVg/s400/Diggin+in+the+Dirt+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And dumped it in its new location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326369592580039938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7JQs5QI/AAAAAAAACKg/ubuGxySqVnY/s400/Little+Boy+Big+Toy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a job well done.  It made such an impression on him, that he even thanked the Lord in his prayers on Saturday night for being able to do it by himself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I thanked the Lord that another project was completed:-) ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-7744405617986461815?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7744405617986461815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=7744405617986461815&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7744405617986461815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7744405617986461815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-boy-big-toy.html' title='Little Boy, Big Toy'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesQ7_NVdlI/AAAAAAAACLA/EG9ZXSrctU4/s72-c/Diggin+in+the+Dirt+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-1417732442446405949</id><published>2009-04-19T08:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T08:24:42.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The air around my house has been thick~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376688815430722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesXYMzD3EI/AAAAAAAACLY/prMbvGx20UA/s400/Hanging+Wisteria+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With the heavenly sweet fragrance of... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376680999578178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesXXvrnakI/AAAAAAAACLQ/zq3qvT-M1PA/s400/Hanging+Wisteria+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hundreds of hanging wisteria blossoms:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-1417732442446405949?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/1417732442446405949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=1417732442446405949&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1417732442446405949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/1417732442446405949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-smiles_19.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SesXYMzD3EI/AAAAAAAACLY/prMbvGx20UA/s72-c/Hanging+Wisteria+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-3893735383692946526</id><published>2009-04-16T08:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:47:41.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaking up the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciixJJnSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YYpR5nIcvwc/s1600-h/Walk+in+the+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325263065091513634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciixJJnSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YYpR5nIcvwc/s400/Walk+in+the+Park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was such a beautiful day that my son and I went for a visit to one of the local parks. After he played on the slides and climbers for a while, we took a walk along the path by the lake~Sprite in tow:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Secii8Nqj7I/AAAAAAAACKI/gDoMRcdLY6g/s1600-h/On+the+Dock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325263068063240114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Secii8Nqj7I/AAAAAAAACKI/gDoMRcdLY6g/s400/On+the+Dock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He is not really mad here, the sun was reflecting off of the water and made him squint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciikDvfgI/AAAAAAAACKA/GYwq8eh3ye8/s1600-h/Ducks+in+the+Pool+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325263061579169282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciikDvfgI/AAAAAAAACKA/GYwq8eh3ye8/s400/Ducks+in+the+Pool+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; When we got back home, we let the ducks out to enjoy some swim time. They have graduated from the bathtub to my son's old swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciiUNX5QI/AAAAAAAACJ4/u6kDpmsYo0k/s1600-h/Ducks+in+the+Pool+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325263057324598530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciiUNX5QI/AAAAAAAACJ4/u6kDpmsYo0k/s400/Ducks+in+the+Pool+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are loosing their duckling fuzz and growing in their feathers, they look sort of nappy during this transition time.... but still cute as a button when they are waddling behind me through the yard. They are also starting to quack rather than peep:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today promises to be another glorious sunny day and I am hoping that my garden is dry enough for me to get in and work a little. We have had an incredible amount of rainfall in the last few weeks. It has done wonders for our water-table, but has made a muddy mess of everything.... not that I am complaining, mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope it is sunny where you are~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-3893735383692946526?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3893735383692946526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=3893735383692946526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3893735383692946526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3893735383692946526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/soaking-up-sun.html' title='Soaking up the Sun'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeciixJJnSI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YYpR5nIcvwc/s72-c/Walk+in+the+Park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-3810089829294925224</id><published>2009-04-13T08:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:29:10.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1OO3KOHI/AAAAAAAACJs/Jcb6rsEvQgo/s1600-h/At+the+River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157703105951858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1OO3KOHI/AAAAAAAACJs/Jcb6rsEvQgo/s400/At+the+River.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week was Spring Break for the schools here in our area so with Sweet Hubby and Dear Son free for a week we packed up and headed North to Tennessee where  my Husband's parents own a cabin near the Great Smoky Mountains.  Since Sweet Hubby was also celebrating his 40th, his whole family came and we were able to spend the week together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Round Top Mountain, where the cabin is located~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157490546641714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1B3BEizI/AAAAAAAACJk/6zvMSVRN_RQ/s400/Snow+on+Little+Round+Top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Monday it started to snow and by Tuesday morning there was a good 3 to 4 inches covering everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157488169270882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1BuKQvmI/AAAAAAAACJc/cDibBzO59DE/s400/Snow+on+the+Mt..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My son and I took a little hike up the mountain after the snow.  Everything was so beautiful and he had a blast eating the snow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157482256280146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1BYIfqlI/AAAAAAAACJU/BeUty0iewS8/s400/Eat%27n+some+Snow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Posing in front of Mossy Rocks~ we both have a thing for moss covered rocks:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157477020135826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1BEoGcZI/AAAAAAAACJM/elSr5MEf7rw/s400/Mossy+Rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He set to work making a snow sculpture.  Sometimes he would press too hard when adding another handful of snow and a part would crack or fall off.  He didn't get mad, he just mended and went right on shaping it.  He must have worked on this for at least 15- 20 minutes.  He really enjoyed himself, and was very proud of his creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157474036677602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1A5gye-I/AAAAAAAACJE/0sXEdSc3bHA/s400/Snow+Sculpture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He also thoroughly enjoyed splashing through the little creek that ran down the side of the Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156768338347330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM0X0lMhUI/AAAAAAAACI8/K5QGKNX0GhE/s400/Splashing+in+the+Creek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We took the ducks to the cabin with us.  They had a good time swimming in a different tub and they got to meet some new friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156763517829218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM0Xin5QGI/AAAAAAAACI0/RC5bT088z5k/s400/The+Ducks+meet+a+new+Friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My little Nephew was very excited by all of the splashing and swimming:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We also had a big party for my Husband's 40th Birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156761118079826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM0XZrv-1I/AAAAAAAACIs/U9C6IaeGNIQ/s400/The+Big+40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We dressed him up in full party attire.  Gave him some fun gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156758377872706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM0XPebvUI/AAAAAAAACIk/JCcI2cZ8o9w/s400/The+Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baked him a Boston Creme Pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156752679932850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM0W6P8E7I/AAAAAAAACIc/TQzp_DpIZ08/s400/Life+of+the+Party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And generally enjoyed ourselves.  Laughing, eating, and soaking up the good time with the people we love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a wonderful week~Rhonda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-3810089829294925224?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3810089829294925224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=3810089829294925224&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3810089829294925224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/3810089829294925224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeM1OO3KOHI/AAAAAAAACJs/Jcb6rsEvQgo/s72-c/At+the+River.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-7349187902762225753</id><published>2009-04-12T05:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T05:14:31.064-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeGwjdaBJZI/AAAAAAAACIU/rJ12ytjZghA/s1600-h/Easter+Message.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323730357764302226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeGwjdaBJZI/AAAAAAAACIU/rJ12ytjZghA/s400/Easter+Message.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeGwjbwAOkI/AAAAAAAACIM/ZKHvw3gnHG8/s1600-h/Easter+Cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323730357319645762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeGwjbwAOkI/AAAAAAAACIM/ZKHvw3gnHG8/s400/Easter+Cross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Easter~ Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-7349187902762225753?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7349187902762225753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=7349187902762225753&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7349187902762225753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/7349187902762225753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-smiles_12.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SeGwjdaBJZI/AAAAAAAACIU/rJ12ytjZghA/s72-c/Easter+Message.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-5956503079053704084</id><published>2009-04-08T00:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:00:00.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn8MhT5CeI/AAAAAAAACHs/n75ruYAdhfw/s1600-h/Craig%27s+40th+Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561726745381346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn8MhT5CeI/AAAAAAAACHs/n75ruYAdhfw/s400/Craig%27s+40th+Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is my Husband's birthday. He just completed a three day ride from our home in North Georgia to the cabin in Tennessee. If you would like to read about his adventure you can find it &lt;a href="http://velocraig.blogspot.com/2009/04/gainesville-to-tn-trip-april-3-5.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322146403665763794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdwP9Mke3dI/AAAAAAAACIE/Tu458nrpcZI/s400/NewfoundGap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you honey, I hope your day is wonderful:-) ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-5956503079053704084?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5956503079053704084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=5956503079053704084&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5956503079053704084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5956503079053704084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn8MhT5CeI/AAAAAAAACHs/n75ruYAdhfw/s72-c/Craig%27s+40th+Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-4979395507328836983</id><published>2009-04-06T09:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:06:16.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fist Full of Violets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Here you go, Mom" is what I heard. This is what I saw~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321563324785592290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn9pieXh-I/AAAAAAAACH8/RGft9-1mGBs/s400/A+fist+full+of+Violets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Did you pick those for me?"  "Yea, I thought you might like them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321563320139047938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn9pRKi5AI/AAAAAAAACH0/8wsDoBHtnxI/s400/A+fist+full+of+Violets+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy does he know how to melt a girls heart or what?~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-4979395507328836983?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4979395507328836983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=4979395507328836983&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4979395507328836983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/4979395507328836983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/fist-full-of-violets.html' title='A Fist Full of Violets'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sdn9pieXh-I/AAAAAAAACH8/RGft9-1mGBs/s72-c/A+fist+full+of+Violets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-8442262118719349265</id><published>2009-04-05T07:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T07:20:25.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdiTwRKLFGI/AAAAAAAACHk/iTPwjeNme7M/s1600-h/Foraging+Bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321165417187316834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdiTwRKLFGI/AAAAAAAACHk/iTPwjeNme7M/s400/Foraging+Bee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Getting acquainted with new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-8442262118719349265?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8442262118719349265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=8442262118719349265&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8442262118719349265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8442262118719349265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-smiles.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdiTwRKLFGI/AAAAAAAACHk/iTPwjeNme7M/s72-c/Foraging+Bee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-963720853902743371</id><published>2009-04-04T05:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T06:32:15.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7000 Bees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdcuIDr3YNI/AAAAAAAACHc/d-9r3uEy0Ag/s1600-h/Packaged+Bees.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here they are... 2 pounds of New World Carnolian honey bees....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320772200724652242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdcuIDr3YNI/AAAAAAAACHc/d-9r3uEy0Ag/s400/Packaged+Bees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to the BeeMan's yesterday and picked up my package of bees. He has a separate bee farm in South Georgia where he raises bees to sell. He goes down in the Spring and brings back hundreds of packages of bees for people who have ordered them from him. I was very fortunate to find a supplier in my area. Most people have to order bees from a packaged bee supplier that is located several states away from where they live. The disadvantage to this is that you don't know the nature of the bees, they may be gentle stock or they may be an aggressive strain. My BeeMan says that if you want to know what kind of bees you are getting, look at the beekeeper. If they get all suited up~ in a full bee suit, veil and gloves ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;to go out and work their bees, that tells you what kind of bees you are getting. I have yet to see the BeeMan were a hat and veil or even gloves for that matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320772192837561106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdcuHmTb6xI/AAAAAAAACHU/GNcSQMycgQE/s400/7000+Bees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are about 3,500 bees per pound. The bees you see on the outside of the package&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;stayed on the cage the entire time and never flew off, I guess they were part of the colony that was inside and did not want to leave. They went inside the hive with the others. I was a bit more nervous than I thought I would be. But transferring the bees from the package to the hive was just a matter of following a few simple steps and in less than 5 minutes my 7,000 bees were in their new home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I am attending an organic bee class that the BeeMan offers. It starts at 9:00 and runs all day. I hope to come home with loads of knowledge and pictures to share:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you all enjoy your Saturday~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-963720853902743371?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/963720853902743371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=963720853902743371&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/963720853902743371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/963720853902743371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/7000-bees.html' title='7000 Bees'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdcuIDr3YNI/AAAAAAAACHc/d-9r3uEy0Ag/s72-c/Packaged+Bees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-5328987185348330392</id><published>2009-04-02T04:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:22:29.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the Buzz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow I will wear a new hat~&lt;em&gt;literally....&lt;/em&gt;. I will become an apiarist or beekeeper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320009007460397538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdR4AXOOMeI/AAAAAAAACG0/2HSkLsooJE0/s400/Honey+Bee+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started to bat the idea around last Winter after hearing many reports about the rapid decline in the honey bee population. I started paying close attention to the types of bees I saw buzzing around last Spring and Summer. I saw tons of wasps, especially those horrid red ones that dive bomb you every time you step out the door. I noticed bumble bees, and the pesky carpenter bees that love to destroy any wooden structure. There were always yellow jackets on hand every time we ate outside, but rarely did I observe honey bees. Not on my flowers, not in the garden, not even on my huge tree-like hedge that when it blooms, the fragrance wafts on for miles and miles... well maybe not really, but it is very potent. So, I bought a book, watched lots of on-line videos and most importantly I met the local BeeMan. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320009013116595618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdR4AsSw7aI/AAAAAAAACG8/Q4yiHogTGw0/s400/Bee+hives+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He is a very kind and extremely knowledgeable man whose entire property is filled with bee hives. I have to admit that my first visit to his place was a bit intimidating. He was out working in his "bee yard" and there were thousands of bees flying everywhere. I had not thought to bring my hat and gloves and my first inclination was to hop back in my truck and high tail it out of there. But he assured me that his bees were very gentle and he himself was not wearing a veil or gloves so, I followed him around, observing what he was doing and asking tons of questions. He was very patient and answered them all and even offered advise and information I had not thought to ask. By the time I left I felt comfortable, knowing that the bees would not attack me on sight, I began to envision a type of relationship developing between me and my bees. Much like the relationship I have with my other animals. I will tend to them and care for them and in return, I will be rewarded with good pollination and the sweet golden nectar.... honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320019982480166674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdSB_MW1zxI/AAAAAAAACHM/hA3zDgP4c8w/s400/Honey+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sounds yummy, doesn't it?  Well, wish me luck on my new adventure.  Yes, there will be pictures:-)  ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-5328987185348330392?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5328987185348330392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=5328987185348330392&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5328987185348330392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5328987185348330392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-buzz.html' title='What&apos;s the Buzz?'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdR4AXOOMeI/AAAAAAAACG0/2HSkLsooJE0/s72-c/Honey+Bee+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-8314354978450932946</id><published>2009-03-30T13:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:30:42.191-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning by Candlelight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdD7nN4EFMI/AAAAAAAACGs/RCTBzPraFbw/s1600-h/Candlite+Shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319027811082835138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdD7nN4EFMI/AAAAAAAACGs/RCTBzPraFbw/s400/Candlite+Shower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;We often think of candlelight in the evening hours.   And of course after a long day, candles  go hand in hand with a nice soak in a hot tub full of silky bubbles.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;But somewhere I read about a woman who starts her day with a candlelit shower.  What a nice idea, I thought.  I normally go into the bathroom and flip on the over head light which nearly blinds me after 7 to 8 hours of darkness.  So, I decided to give it a try.  I tell you now, this will become my new morning routine.  5:30 AM is much too early for the harshness of bright light.  My bathroom is small, so all I needed was a few candles burning to illuminate the room well enough for me to see what I was doing.   Instead of just taking a shower because that is what you do everyday,  I felt more focused and enjoyed the process.  I seemed to savor the warmth of the hot water more and my rose scented soap &lt;em&gt;~handmade by none other than &lt;a href="http://hiddenhavenhomestead.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peggy at Hidden Haven&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;  smelled and felt even lovelier.  I took a little extra time and enjoyed lathering up my long hair and letting the flow of the water wash the suds away.  It felt like a spa treatment, but it didn't cost a dime.   It was a wonderful way to start off the day.  So, maybe tomorrow you might consider waking yourself up in a more kinder and gentler way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; It just might make you whole day feel a bit more special~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-8314354978450932946?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8314354978450932946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=8314354978450932946&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8314354978450932946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8314354978450932946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/03/morning-by-candlelight.html' title='Morning by Candlelight'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/SdD7nN4EFMI/AAAAAAAACGs/RCTBzPraFbw/s72-c/Candlite+Shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-8279429018950653750</id><published>2009-03-29T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T05:30:00.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;When we bought our little ducklings, the people at the feed and seed told us not to put them in water for 4 weeks. They said they would drown...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;What???? Ducks.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBoxWIxI/AAAAAAAACGc/VXk0KBcCHC8/s1600-h/Ducks+to+water+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318380652630254354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBoxWIxI/AAAAAAAACGc/VXk0KBcCHC8/s400/Ducks+to+water+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drown.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBvq1InI/AAAAAAAACGU/Wgni4sPnQ18/s1600-h/Ducks+to+Water+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318380654481973874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBvq1InI/AAAAAAAACGU/Wgni4sPnQ18/s400/Ducks+to+Water+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318380649718541970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBd7I7pI/AAAAAAAACGM/f3xco6xVpjU/s400/Ducks+to+Water+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Luckily for our little guys/gals. I went online and read up on the care of young ducklings. I found out that in fact if you wait too long, ducks become afraid of the water and reluctant to get in. Well we certainly did not want to have any maladjusted ducks, so.... we put a little water in the bathtub and plopped them in. There is a reason for the saying; "Take to it like a duck to water."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little ones thoroughly enjoy their two supervised swims ~or baths as my son calls them~ each day. As I carry them up the stairs to the bathroom, they hear the water running and start to peep and wiggle. They practically jump out of my hands to get in and then they put on such an amusing show that it makes cleaning the tub twice a day  worth the effort.  Yep, ducks are messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also use this time to teach them to look for food under water. I chop strawberries into tiny pieces and put them in the tub with them. In the second picture you can see one as it dives down to get the tasty treat. So, I guess it's been so far, so good. We haven't drown them yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I also wanted to let you wonderful sweet ladies know the great news we got Friday afternoon. The doctor's office called and said that the radiologist had reviewed my Son's x-ray and the tailbone is NOT cracked!!!! &lt;strong&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/strong&gt;. The doctor had said that there was some difficulty in reading the x-ray and that she wanted the radiologist to look at it to be certain, but that she felt like there was an area that was cracked. I am so grateful that she was mistaken.... as she was telling me all of the things he would not be able to do for the next 4 to 6 weeks, I felt like asking her exactly how she  recommended grounding this live wire.... but now he should be as good as new in about a week. Thank you all for the prayers that you offered on his behalf. I remain amazed at the caring and nurturing nature of this wonderful blogging community and I wanted to tell you how much your kindness means to me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you again~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-8279429018950653750?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8279429018950653750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=8279429018950653750&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8279429018950653750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/8279429018950653750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-smiles_29.html' title='Sunday Smiles'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/Sc6vBoxWIxI/AAAAAAAACGc/VXk0KBcCHC8/s72-c/Ducks+to+water+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8646106863624767360.post-5655430897510916130</id><published>2009-03-25T12:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:53:00.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouchy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/ScpktSmb8CI/AAAAAAAACGE/A7JcI6FboCo/s1600-h/Sitt%27n+with+Tigger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317173039314235426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/ScpktSmb8CI/AAAAAAAACGE/A7JcI6FboCo/s400/Sitt%27n+with+Tigger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Sweetie Pie had an accident yesterday. He tried to close the tailgate on my old red truck. It is very difficult to latch. While he was standing on the bumper, the tailgate fell back open pushing him to the ground. He landed hard on his bottom. For the rest of the night he had difficulty walking correctly and sitting down. He also complained of pain when he tried to bend over, if he coughed or sneezed and if he shifted his weight quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning he was still hurting so I took him to the Doctor. The X-Ray showed a crack in his tailbone. It will take 4 to 6 weeks to heal completely. He will have to take it easy and be careful not to re-injure the area in the mean time. Tonight I will make him a cushion that he can take to school to sit on and tomorrow I will go and talk with his teachers. The biggest concerns will be PE and recess. Today I have been administering tender love, care and the proper medicine.... Tylenol, chocolate cupcakes with sprinkles, gummy bears and jelly beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We would certainly appreciate it if you guys could say a little prayer that he heals quickly and doesn't get too frustrated with not being able to be as active as he is used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you:-) ~Rhonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8646106863624767360-5655430897510916130?l=farmhousestyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5655430897510916130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8646106863624767360&amp;postID=5655430897510916130&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5655430897510916130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8646106863624767360/posts/default/5655430897510916130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farmhousestyle.blogspot.com/2009/03/ouchy.html' title='Ouchy!'/><author><name>FarmHouse Style</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16528190292958634035</uri><email>FarmHouseStyle@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14988142732563340463'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_roszvG-b_28/ScpktSmb8CI/AAAAAAAACGE/A7JcI6FboCo/s72-c/Sitt%27n+with+Tigger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry></feed>