<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778</id><updated>2011-11-23T22:22:49.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wise 5</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7190209295168697354</id><published>2009-06-04T18:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:17:04.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the blog is moving...follow me please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SihHkfYeStI/AAAAAAAAByk/mvxn0YmPSys/s1600-h/giveaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SihHkfYeStI/AAAAAAAAByk/mvxn0YmPSys/s400/giveaway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343599650100103890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagewise.typepad.com/thewise5/"&gt;http://imagewise.typepad.com/thewise5/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;Come on over and check it out!&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/15275778-7190209295168697354?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7190209295168697354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7190209295168697354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7190209295168697354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7190209295168697354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-is-movingfollow-me-please.html' title='the blog is moving...follow me please'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SihHkfYeStI/AAAAAAAAByk/mvxn0YmPSys/s72-c/giveaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8087711518105121462</id><published>2009-06-01T17:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:41:07.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow is the color of awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SiRKXnYweYI/AAAAAAAAByM/MVl9-Z7zn7o/s1600-h/DSC_2884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SiRKXnYweYI/AAAAAAAAByM/MVl9-Z7zn7o/s400/DSC_2884.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342476827538520450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title of the post is in honor of my SIL Janielle who adores the color yellow.  The glider is my new favorite thing in the whole wide world!  I bought this beauty and had it sandblasted.  Then my adoring hubby painted it for me!  It is amazing and works better than anything I have ever found in a store!  The kids have set up camp out there.  Popsicles and wet swimsuits.  Reading and lemonade.  Did I tell you I love June?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SiRKXMaLx-I/AAAAAAAAByE/1NbrRVkaB7s/s1600-h/DSC_2883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SiRKXMaLx-I/AAAAAAAAByE/1NbrRVkaB7s/s400/DSC_2883.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342476820296746978" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-8087711518105121462?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8087711518105121462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8087711518105121462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8087711518105121462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8087711518105121462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/06/yellow-is-color-of-awesome.html' title='yellow is the color of awesome'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SiRKXnYweYI/AAAAAAAAByM/MVl9-Z7zn7o/s72-c/DSC_2884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3986831909455050766</id><published>2009-05-17T23:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:27:42.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>only posting in months that begin with m...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ShDT6lMl3hI/AAAAAAAABx8/iByFmRZ2Cxk/s1600-h/537413401_dsc_1118+-+version+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ShDT6lMl3hI/AAAAAAAABx8/iByFmRZ2Cxk/s400/537413401_dsc_1118+-+version+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336998561804836370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my summer resolution ( I am believing that we should have 6 month resolutions now) is to get back to blogging on a regular basis.  Fingers crossed.  The end of the year brings with it so very many things.  All of the normal dance and church and school things.  Plus now I am shooting graduations and senior pics and weddings.  WHAT was I thinking?  Being a mom was more than full time!  But then I get to take pics of this little guy.  8 years old.  Going to &lt;a href="http://camp.interlochen.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Interlochen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  And my heart melts.  And the sweet babes I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to photograph this week.  I mean they just kill me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling that if I commit to blog regularly and read my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;favs&lt;/span&gt; more frequently I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;retap&lt;/span&gt; into creativity I have lost over the past few months.  I have a sewing machine somewhere.  Oh yeah, and kids at home starting next week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to Springtime resolutions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ShDT6SCPhsI/AAAAAAAABx0/fzQ8JExS18w/s1600-h/537413885_dsc_1133_artsy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ShDT6SCPhsI/AAAAAAAABx0/fzQ8JExS18w/s400/537413885_dsc_1133_artsy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336998556661155522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3986831909455050766?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3986831909455050766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3986831909455050766' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3986831909455050766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3986831909455050766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-posting-in-months-that-begin-with.html' title='only posting in months that begin with m...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ShDT6lMl3hI/AAAAAAAABx8/iByFmRZ2Cxk/s72-c/537413401_dsc_1118+-+version+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7972705334578369793</id><published>2009-03-18T20:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:12:19.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i have been ever so lame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMGP8AWeI/AAAAAAAABus/YJ1JUc0Nnpw/s1600-h/DSC_5270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMGP8AWeI/AAAAAAAABus/YJ1JUc0Nnpw/s400/DSC_5270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683074259212770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know you have been a poor blogger when you have to title a post like that!  But hey.  I have been busy and my creative juices have been tapped!  Mini sessions coming up and corporate work have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;keepin&lt;/span&gt; me busy as of late.  But you don't want to hear about that!  You want to hear all about the zoo right?  And the fact that I am obsessed with the weather right now.  And how about the fact that my niece is now one year old!  Or that my 6 year old just caught a typo in my blog.  Sigh.  Fixed it.  Now that's vital and intriguing right?  Ah heck.  Here's the pictures.  They are way better than what I can write about them anyway!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMF8g5CQI/AAAAAAAABuk/Q35RB2Cqzgw/s1600-h/DSC_5221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMF8g5CQI/AAAAAAAABuk/Q35RB2Cqzgw/s400/DSC_5221.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683069045213442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That would be a HUGE gorilla right beside my son's head.  Good thing.  Need my proofreader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMFzRSMKI/AAAAAAAABuc/qgHocptH1po/s1600-h/DSC_5103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMFzRSMKI/AAAAAAAABuc/qgHocptH1po/s400/DSC_5103.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683066563834018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was when she saw her chocolate cake.  then couldn't have it until her father came into the house.  She never cried.  Just that face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMFivhRzI/AAAAAAAABuU/c78tGhRMSdI/s1600-h/DSC_5263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMFivhRzI/AAAAAAAABuU/c78tGhRMSdI/s400/DSC_5263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683062127249202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spring.  Yeah.  I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7972705334578369793?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7972705334578369793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7972705334578369793' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7972705334578369793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7972705334578369793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-i-have-been-ever-so-lame.html' title='i know i have been ever so lame'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/ScGMGP8AWeI/AAAAAAAABus/YJ1JUc0Nnpw/s72-c/DSC_5270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-166950978416856617</id><published>2009-02-28T17:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:18:14.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eventful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SanDr_3MHPI/AAAAAAAABtw/X-sFq7AskeE/s1600-h/mosaic2820689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SanDr_3MHPI/AAAAAAAABtw/X-sFq7AskeE/s400/mosaic2820689.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307988796477545714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It most certainly has been an eventful week!  Nothing huge and earth shattering.  Just lots of little stuff.   Monday and Tuesday were days spent with nieces and nephews and shopping and coffee.  My kind of days.  Thursday a friend and I went to a bakery auction in Manhattan.  Totally fun.  This place was adorable with tons of charm.  Too bad the cafe and bakery located within didn't quite make it.  Ballet and a visit from the little charlie man rounded out our eventful week.  Perhaps some sewing this weekend yet?  One can hope?  I think my machine may throw a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hissy&lt;/span&gt; fit because I haven't spent any time with her since Christmas!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SanDr11yZBI/AAAAAAAABto/N_TVKmdyxlM/s1600-h/mosaic318407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SanDr11yZBI/AAAAAAAABto/N_TVKmdyxlM/s400/mosaic318407.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307988793787311122" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-166950978416856617?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/166950978416856617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=166950978416856617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/166950978416856617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/166950978416856617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/02/eventful.html' title='eventful'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SanDr_3MHPI/AAAAAAAABtw/X-sFq7AskeE/s72-c/mosaic2820689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-706620700186644963</id><published>2009-02-16T12:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:52:00.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kc movement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml7BrXwlI/AAAAAAAABtg/SfRnW6QKGDI/s1600-h/DSC_3414+-+Version+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml7BrXwlI/AAAAAAAABtg/SfRnW6QKGDI/s400/DSC_3414+-+Version+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303452469686682194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the amazing opportunity of photographing a performance by &lt;a href="http://culturemob.com/events/5744832-kc-movement-mo-kansas-city-crown-center-64108-off-center-theater"&gt;KC Movement&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.  What a glorious way to spend valentines day!  This modern dance troop moved us in so very many ways.  I was really pushed to take photos and not just watch!  The music choices, the costumes, the raw emotion.  No words.  Just amazing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6zu_erI/AAAAAAAABtY/br50iJHiVu0/s1600-h/DSC_3400+-+Version+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6zu_erI/AAAAAAAABtY/br50iJHiVu0/s400/DSC_3400+-+Version+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303452465943771826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girls are blessed to have one of these company dancers teaching them on weekends.  It was truly a treat to see her dance.  Her grace and strength are an example for my girls.  They have taken lessons at a very classical ballet studio for so many years, it was nice to stretch their view of ballet a bit with professional modern ballet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6rH0yYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/W3SPE6yjMO4/s1600-h/DSC_3359+-+Version+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6rH0yYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/W3SPE6yjMO4/s400/DSC_3359+-+Version+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303452463632009602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And did I mention?  We brought 5 kids with us!  To Kansas City.  On Valentines Day.  Enough said about that!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6ffCYXI/AAAAAAAABtI/zQ_8avfmCwg/s1600-h/DSC_3355+-+Version+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml6ffCYXI/AAAAAAAABtI/zQ_8avfmCwg/s400/DSC_3355+-+Version+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303452460508143986" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-706620700186644963?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/706620700186644963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=706620700186644963' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/706620700186644963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/706620700186644963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/02/kc-movement.html' title='kc movement'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SZml7BrXwlI/AAAAAAAABtg/SfRnW6QKGDI/s72-c/DSC_3414+-+Version+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-771118063777901446</id><published>2009-02-06T17:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T17:42:42.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>an artist of the culinary kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kXtq_LI/AAAAAAAABEs/TqUWJypgoMw/s1600-h/DSC_2694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kXtq_LI/AAAAAAAABEs/TqUWJypgoMw/s400/DSC_2694.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299815995511864498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have recently begun to admire a whole new form of artwork lately.  Don't get me wrong, I have always enjoyed a good cupcake.  And by a good cupcake I mean every cupcake is a good cupcake right?  Then I met Allyson.  She is a serious artist dealing in sprinkles and sugar and chocolate, oh my!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kCI5InI/AAAAAAAABEk/hVRXzlJIwD0/s1600-h/DSC_2727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kCI5InI/AAAAAAAABEk/hVRXzlJIwD0/s400/DSC_2727.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299815989720457842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the things I love about her is that look on her face while she is baking.  I mean how can something turn out poorly when you smile like that?!  One of her employees noted that she smiles each time she finishes a cupcake.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kLi2F4I/AAAAAAAABEc/X0wbdrqBIwQ/s1600-h/DSC_2676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kLi2F4I/AAAAAAAABEc/X0wbdrqBIwQ/s400/DSC_2676.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299815992245229442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She bakes it all from scratch.  No boxes around this place!  The cake is awesome but the frosting is insane!  She goes from vanilla to chocolate to lemon to strawberry without skipping a beat!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6j03CtII/AAAAAAAABEU/NbizORWkiTw/s1600-h/DSC_2787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6j03CtII/AAAAAAAABEU/NbizORWkiTw/s400/DSC_2787.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299815986155926658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I did a bit of photography work in the bakery.  Getting ready for Valentines day and all.  What a pleasure.  All of these cupcakes went home with me.  I will totally work for cupcakes anytime.  Well maybe not anytime.  My rear end will be as big as a house if I keep this up!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6jg3ayaI/AAAAAAAABEM/2wfJTM30TaM/s1600-h/DSC_2716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6jg3ayaI/AAAAAAAABEM/2wfJTM30TaM/s400/DSC_2716.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299815980788795810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are in the area check her out.  Or just drool over &lt;a href="http://www.daddycakescupcakes.com/"&gt;her web page&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-771118063777901446?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/771118063777901446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=771118063777901446' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/771118063777901446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/771118063777901446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/02/artist-of-culinary-kind.html' title='an artist of the culinary kind'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYy6kXtq_LI/AAAAAAAABEs/TqUWJypgoMw/s72-c/DSC_2694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-1369607230036218189</id><published>2009-02-02T17:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:51:56.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>toothless wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYd4iv4F-jI/AAAAAAAABEE/_FpRBhH9BJ0/s1600-h/DSC_2666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYd4iv4F-jI/AAAAAAAABEE/_FpRBhH9BJ0/s400/DSC_2666.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298336024987302450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you ask me there just ain't a whole lot cuter than a little one with no teeth!  Poor kid doesn't have much on the bottom either!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.  Not much of a post.  We are all beyond exhausted here.  Hope everyone else is fine.  Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYd4id0MIuI/AAAAAAAABD8/6YYezgz1ERE/s1600-h/DSC_2663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYd4id0MIuI/AAAAAAAABD8/6YYezgz1ERE/s400/DSC_2663.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298336020139090658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-1369607230036218189?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/1369607230036218189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=1369607230036218189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1369607230036218189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1369607230036218189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/02/toothless-wonder.html' title='toothless wonder'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYd4iv4F-jI/AAAAAAAABEE/_FpRBhH9BJ0/s72-c/DSC_2666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4953642618317734098</id><published>2009-01-29T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:20:27.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>::12::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYHwiXxNT-I/AAAAAAAABDw/YLh5gV8XY8I/s1600-h/DSC_1649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYHwiXxNT-I/AAAAAAAABDw/YLh5gV8XY8I/s400/DSC_1649.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296779110051041250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The oldest, you see, was 12 yesterday.  I can't even begin to tell you how I feel about this.  There is of course the whole "time marches on" and "I can't possibly be old enough to have a 12 year old" thing.  I thought that would be a big deal.  Believe it or not, that's not what has been on my mind the past few days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She really is an amazing gal.  Bright and talented, you know, the thing every mom says about her daughter.  But there is something else.  This child, or young lady, is just that.  A young lady.  No longer my babe.  No longer my adorable little toddler.  As awesome as she was as a babe and a toddler this is so much better.  She is intuitive and sensitive.  She is funny and more shy than most would think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her and I started this journey together.  I was only 21 years old when I found out that she would be joining me.  I can't imagine now how I managed it that young.  Through all of my mistakes and my learning we have grown up together.  I am proud to call her my daughter and my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy birthday Abby.  I am so very proud of you.  Thank you for being my first born.  I can't wait to see what your life has in store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps...the cake above was OBVIOUSLY not made by me.  it was however made by my dear friend Allyson over at &lt;a href="http://www.daddycakescupcakes.com"&gt;Daddy Cakes&lt;/a&gt;.  If you are in the area you must must must try her stuff!  Seriously ridiculously good cakes and cupcakes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-4953642618317734098?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4953642618317734098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4953642618317734098' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4953642618317734098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4953642618317734098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/01/12.html' title='::12::'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SYHwiXxNT-I/AAAAAAAABDw/YLh5gV8XY8I/s72-c/DSC_1649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8541644489510402335</id><published>2009-01-20T14:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:13:31.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>history</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SXYgj1tOTlI/AAAAAAAABCc/rtexRwPeTtY/s1600-h/DSC_1500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SXYgj1tOTlI/AAAAAAAABCc/rtexRwPeTtY/s400/DSC_1500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293454212104867410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I decided to keep the kids home from school today to share history with them.  I told them they would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;home schooled&lt;/span&gt; for just a few hours (i am pretty sure that would be the total number of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; i would be capable of homeschooling them anyway).  It was worth it.  Seeing them listen so intently to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oaths&lt;/span&gt; of office.  Watching their own future open before them.  Collectively coveting the clothes and shoes of the First Lady and her babes.  They were mesmerized by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YoYo&lt;/span&gt; Ma.  They were moved by Aretha Franklin.  They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; by our new President.  God bless you and your sweet family Mr. President.  We are ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SXYgjkPOlZI/AAAAAAAABCU/3DVRdwDu9SU/s1600-h/DSC_1522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SXYgjkPOlZI/AAAAAAAABCU/3DVRdwDu9SU/s400/DSC_1522.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293454207415653778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-8541644489510402335?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8541644489510402335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8541644489510402335' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8541644489510402335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8541644489510402335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/01/history.html' title='history'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SXYgj1tOTlI/AAAAAAAABCc/rtexRwPeTtY/s72-c/DSC_1500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7769319001064796264</id><published>2009-01-02T00:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:54:31.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>live with new website!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SV2qQmv7RvI/AAAAAAAABBQ/MljQnrR7MMQ/s1600-h/mosaic9976528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SV2qQmv7RvI/AAAAAAAABBQ/MljQnrR7MMQ/s400/mosaic9976528.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286568739859023602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I certainly hope and pray that the holidays have found you all well this year!  Above is just a bit of what has been keeping us hopping over here!  We have shared the Christmas spirit and a lovely little flu bug around here this holiday season.  Go figure.  A quiet little Christmas was just in order this year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first website I published when I started my new business was, uh, slow and looked like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amateur&lt;/span&gt; threw it together.  The pictures looked grainy and you couldn't adjust the size of anything.  The purpose of having a website was served, but the thing bugged me from the start.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without further ado, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.imagewisephotography.net/"&gt;new site&lt;/a&gt;.  Let me know what you guys think.  The flash technology is over my head, but I really think I love it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7769319001064796264?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7769319001064796264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7769319001064796264' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7769319001064796264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7769319001064796264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2009/01/live-with-new-website.html' title='live with new website!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SV2qQmv7RvI/AAAAAAAABBQ/MljQnrR7MMQ/s72-c/mosaic9976528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5117235173217338735</id><published>2008-12-21T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:15:27.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nutcracker 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F94BOFzI/AAAAAAAABBI/oAW6OXvjvXs/s1600-h/DSC_9120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F94BOFzI/AAAAAAAABBI/oAW6OXvjvXs/s400/DSC_9120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282306711008188210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we are drawing to the close of another Nutcracker season here with the Wise 5.  For the first time ever all of the offspring were in the production.  Little man asked the Artistic Director if he could audition too.  He figured he would have to be there anyway.  She wound up casting him as the rabbit in the battle scene!  A pretty big part for a pretty little boy.  Here's the notes for the above picture.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mowhawked&lt;/span&gt; rabbit is being lifted by the mouse king.  Abby was a Mouse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt; attendant (in this particular cast) in the green shirt on the right.  Miss Mo is a cadet with the sweat pants and rifle in the back.  This was the only pic I had of he three of them together!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F9un0ARI/AAAAAAAABBA/RNska3EaoDE/s1600-h/DSC_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F9un0ARI/AAAAAAAABBA/RNska3EaoDE/s400/DSC_0460.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282306708485701906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As crazy as the holidays get, we really do feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to be a part of this production year after year.  I was granted permission to take photos during performances.  The only camera granted permission.  I will have to share once editing is done!  Hope you all have a great holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F9G_dq7I/AAAAAAAABA4/EeL7b6NztxM/s1600-h/DSC_0452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F9G_dq7I/AAAAAAAABA4/EeL7b6NztxM/s400/DSC_0452.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282306697847483314" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-5117235173217338735?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5117235173217338735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5117235173217338735' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5117235173217338735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5117235173217338735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/12/nutcracker-2008.html' title='nutcracker 2008'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SU6F94BOFzI/AAAAAAAABBI/oAW6OXvjvXs/s72-c/DSC_9120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8859133857832738124</id><published>2008-12-12T21:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:28:13.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one of my favorite subjects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SUMb7GZ1X1I/AAAAAAAABAw/B9GGyupWifU/s1600-h/DSC_8206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SUMb7GZ1X1I/AAAAAAAABAw/B9GGyupWifU/s400/DSC_8206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279093890353553234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet nephew Charlie that is.  I figure I am about due for another post.  Been about a month.  How did I get to be that kind of blogger?  I would love to be able to sew and blog a bit over the holidays.  Keep your finger crossed for me will ya?  The gallery show was fab.  I hope to get a few of those shots up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; soon.  There was wine, cheese, chocolate, and art.  Oh and did I mention the live music?  We had a great time.  I felt a bit out of my league.  The other three artists were art and photography professors at the University of Kansas!  And I am a mom from Topeka.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Geeeez&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So does everyone have all of their Christmas shopping done?  If you do...I hate you.  I have never felt so random and unorganized during Christmas before!  And on that note I will sign off before the rambling starts.  Hope to write again sooner rather than later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-8859133857832738124?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8859133857832738124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8859133857832738124' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8859133857832738124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8859133857832738124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-of-my-favorite-subjects.html' title='one of my favorite subjects'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SUMb7GZ1X1I/AAAAAAAABAw/B9GGyupWifU/s72-c/DSC_8206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5698506057922020714</id><published>2008-11-10T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:07:44.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>topeka's got it good (food at least)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoOdaDASI/AAAAAAAABAo/hUwKcv3n3mM/s1600-h/DSC_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoOdaDASI/AAAAAAAABAo/hUwKcv3n3mM/s400/DSC_1746.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267074361831129378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when I decided to make photography my living and not just a hobby I thought it would be a slow increase at first.  I was SO wrong.  I have been crazy busy!  I have a strong initial client base, and my phone has been ringing off the hook with referrals!  And because that might not make me crazy enough, I was chosen as a featured artist in December at a local gallery!  Can you believe it?  Part of me is excited about the new adventure we are on, and part of me misses the rhythm of my life just a few months ago.  Time to find a new rhythm I suppose.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoOA99bBI/AAAAAAAABAg/hojO-jQnpgg/s1600-h/DSC_1689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoOA99bBI/AAAAAAAABAg/hojO-jQnpgg/s400/DSC_1689.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267074354197130258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures are from our favorite restaurant here in town.  It called the &lt;a href="http://www.rowhouserestaurant.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RowHouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  A tiny place tucked into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rowhouse&lt;/span&gt; by the capitol.  One menu.  Many wines.  Unbelievable food.  Best service I have ever had.  In Topeka.  Man I'm in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoNykZDWI/AAAAAAAABAY/cDlQJS_h0pc/s1600-h/DSC_1676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoNykZDWI/AAAAAAAABAY/cDlQJS_h0pc/s400/DSC_1676.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267074350331792738" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-5698506057922020714?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5698506057922020714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5698506057922020714' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5698506057922020714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5698506057922020714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/11/topekas-got-it-good-food-at-least.html' title='topeka&apos;s got it good (food at least)'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SRhoOdaDASI/AAAAAAAABAo/hUwKcv3n3mM/s72-c/DSC_1746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6314714412497843903</id><published>2008-10-16T12:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:54:16.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>that time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_EffaOI/AAAAAAAAA_I/2HMMV9GShZ0/s1600-h/DSC_0486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_EffaOI/AAAAAAAAA_I/2HMMV9GShZ0/s400/DSC_0486.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793119794981090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been watching all of you venture out (yes I have been reading even if I don't comment or write) to get your fall pumpkins and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gourds&lt;/span&gt; and such.  But first it was too hot here.  You can't get pumpkins in the heat.  Right?  Then the heavens opened up to rain for DAYS!!!  But all of the stars lined up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; (including my hubby being home).  The wind had a chill and a bite.  Jackets were needed.  The sky was a crisp and clear blue without haze in sight.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;.  Perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; weather.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_flwbAI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hA_kGK_5-pg/s1600-h/DSC_0498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_flwbAI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hA_kGK_5-pg/s400/DSC_0498.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793127069019138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have brought the kids to the same pumpkin patch for the past 11 years.  When my first was just a babe we came here.  Parker was only a few weeks old on his first trip.  The is history here and a sense of the changing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;seasons&lt;/span&gt; of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_pkrlmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/OVCydrD7CMw/s1600-h/DSC_0547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_pkrlmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/OVCydrD7CMw/s400/DSC_0547.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793129748862562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only in the past few years would they attempt this jump.  You see, my gals really are pretty wimpy.  Parker, not so much.  Note Morgan plugging her nose like she does when she jumps off of the diving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;board&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_8bqWFI/AAAAAAAAA_g/d3kQ6t90zLQ/s1600-h/DSC_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_8bqWFI/AAAAAAAAA_g/d3kQ6t90zLQ/s400/DSC_0558.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793134811306066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a ballerina jump from Abby.  Anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdvAuJPd8I/AAAAAAAAA_o/QWkGde9YtYc/s1600-h/DSC_0565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdvAuJPd8I/AAAAAAAAA_o/QWkGde9YtYc/s400/DSC_0565.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257793148155819970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope you all are enjoying these first real days of autumn!&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/15275778-6314714412497843903?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6314714412497843903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6314714412497843903' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6314714412497843903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6314714412497843903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/10/that-time.html' title='that time'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SPdu_EffaOI/AAAAAAAAA_I/2HMMV9GShZ0/s72-c/DSC_0486.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5349249529909438437</id><published>2008-10-03T22:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:51:49.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a lovely day to fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SObX-7q3pjI/AAAAAAAAA-4/beO9SNG5fHU/s1600-h/mosaic7331787-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SObX-7q3pjI/AAAAAAAAA-4/beO9SNG5fHU/s400/mosaic7331787-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253123491543623218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was truly blessed today by a dear friend who took me flying.  He called to see if I wanted to go to lunch...in southern Kansas.  I said YES of course.  We made the same trip a few weeks ago and I forgot my camera.  I wouldn't make the same mistake twice.  (more pics on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; by the way).  Ever since I was little I have loved to fly.  The feeling of soaring above it all.  Free.  No phones.  No email.  Just sky.  It helps that Beaumont Kansas doesn't have a cell tower!  Or a paved landing strip.  You land on a grass strip and taxi down a public street to a quaint little hotel and restaurant.  A little town stopped in time.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just south of this small town is a HUGE wind farm.  I didn't get as  clear of a shot as I wanted (below) because the haze was a bit of a problem.  If you have never seen one of these in person I highly suggest it.  Its like leaving a town caught in the past and then suddenly flying over the future.  It makes me happy to Kansas on the forefront of the surge towards energy independence!  They look so clean and elegant against the green of the earth and the blue of the sky.  I hope you all had a good week, or at least as relaxing of an end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SObX-08RajI/AAAAAAAAA_A/eCh8oE41np4/s1600-h/DSC_9708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SObX-08RajI/AAAAAAAAA_A/eCh8oE41np4/s400/DSC_9708.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253123489737566770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5349249529909438437?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5349249529909438437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5349249529909438437' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5349249529909438437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5349249529909438437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/10/lovely-day-to-fly.html' title='a lovely day to fly'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SObX-7q3pjI/AAAAAAAAA-4/beO9SNG5fHU/s72-c/mosaic7331787-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3036198507471428882</id><published>2008-09-25T16:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:21:34.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life as normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SNvxpkEqR2I/AAAAAAAAA-w/N43fZdE8eiE/s1600-h/DSC_8723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SNvxpkEqR2I/AAAAAAAAA-w/N43fZdE8eiE/s400/DSC_8723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250055486990600034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life around here is back to normal.  Normal being a very VERY relative term.  Thank you all so very much for your kind words for my friend.  She did pass away on September 11 after a long and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;courageous&lt;/span&gt; fight.  Your prayers and thoughts were definitely felt around here.  Please continue to keep her husband and two small children in your thoughts as they transition into a new and scary life without mom and wife.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And because life isn't crazy enough around here, we decided to get a puppy.  Meet Sadie.  She is about the sweetest thing I have ever seen.  She's a Yorkie Maltese mix (a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morkie&lt;/span&gt;).  I wanted to name her Mindy.  The kids didn't get it.  Sigh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to catch back up with my life and yours.  What's new out there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3036198507471428882?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3036198507471428882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3036198507471428882' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3036198507471428882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3036198507471428882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-as-normal.html' title='life as normal'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SNvxpkEqR2I/AAAAAAAAA-w/N43fZdE8eiE/s72-c/DSC_8723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6544036819900821893</id><published>2008-08-31T16:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:44:45.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the big ::c::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SLsCodTBGjI/AAAAAAAAAtw/wB8idVqjVZI/s1600-h/DSC_5482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SLsCodTBGjI/AAAAAAAAAtw/wB8idVqjVZI/s400/DSC_5482.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240785485458119218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A drawing is coming, promise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't felt much like blogging lately. I wish I could say that I have been too busy (i have) or that I really didn't miss you (i did).  But I have had a cloud around me lately.  A very dear friend of mine was diagnosed one year ago with stage four ovarian cancer.  She was admitted into a hospice program a few weeks ago.  I wish you all knew her.  She is fabulous!  Strong and stubborn.  Sweet and still more than a bit of a smart ass.  She has kids that are 9 and 6.  She could be one of the coolest moms I have ever met.  And she is dying.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been sitting with her while her husband is at work about three days a week.  I don't have words for any of this.  Just sadness.  In no world is this fair.  I spend my days thanking God for every second I have with her and for every second I have with my own children.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you all do me a favor?  Pray for her.  Pray for her sweet family.  Pray for every minute and hour that she has left.  And pray for me will you?  That I can be strong when she is not.  That I can show grace when there is very little around.  She has taught me so much.  &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/15275778-6544036819900821893?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6544036819900821893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6544036819900821893' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6544036819900821893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6544036819900821893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-c.html' title='the big ::c::'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SLsCodTBGjI/AAAAAAAAAtw/wB8idVqjVZI/s72-c/DSC_5482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3936601086172474221</id><published>2008-08-12T18:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:18:24.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>::three::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SKII_dq1ULI/AAAAAAAAAtY/FZKGZL4YFN4/s1600-h/mosaic7758685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SKII_dq1ULI/AAAAAAAAAtY/FZKGZL4YFN4/s400/mosaic7758685.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233755603347001522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three years.  Wow.  Has it really been that long since I started this journey called blogging?  I started this blog to keep family and friends up to date on our daily goings on.  To show off baby pictures and loose teeth and trips to the park and the zoo.  In some ways that is what it will always be. How was I to know what was to come next?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will never be able to put into words what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of this has meant to me and my life.  Everyone who has read or reads this blog has effected me.  Some have inspired.  Some have made me laugh.  Some have consoled me when life has simply gotten too tough.  Some have become sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acquaintances&lt;/span&gt;.  Some have be come dear friends.  All have made my life richer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I have been blogging for three years, there will be three giveaways.  One will be fabric from my stash (a generous selection), one will be vintage pillowcases, and one will be a pattern and some fat quarters.  Leave me a message and let me know which one you want.  I will draw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; names on Monday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for being such a huge part of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3936601086172474221?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3936601086172474221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3936601086172474221' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3936601086172474221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3936601086172474221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/08/three.html' title='::three::'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SKII_dq1ULI/AAAAAAAAAtY/FZKGZL4YFN4/s72-c/mosaic7758685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5971542631843248901</id><published>2008-08-07T16:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:14:08.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>where have we been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well to grandma's of course!  Getting ready for school to start next week.  Losing my mind.  Big giveaway later in the week.  Dude.  I guess it is already later in the week.  Maybe first if next week.  I do have a blog&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iversary&lt;/span&gt; coming up! Hope this makes you smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqWCtJJDWN8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqWCtJJDWN8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5971542631843248901?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5971542631843248901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5971542631843248901' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5971542631843248901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5971542631843248901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-have-we-been.html' title='where have we been?'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8762701304445070232</id><published>2008-07-29T13:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:59:45.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YOhLuH4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/IRzHNyyxmcc/s1600-h/DSC_2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YOhLuH4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/IRzHNyyxmcc/s400/DSC_2231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228494698849378178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...to get to know you better.  My mother-in-law brought &lt;a href="http://www.mattdentonphoto.com/cameras/yashica_d.html"&gt;this gem&lt;/a&gt; to me over the weekend.  She is a bit dusty and well worn.  But she has completely stolen my heart.  She belonged to my husband's late father.  The best I can figure, she was born in 1966.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YO1TazSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/xlfYeKV8lZE/s1600-h/DSC_2234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YO1TazSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/xlfYeKV8lZE/s400/DSC_2234.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228494704250375458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the view finder!  I know it will take time to figure out all of her quirks.  Time I look forward to taking.  As much as I adore my Nikon 3, there is something about being forced to take my time.  Set the shot.  Wait for the developing.  No immediate gratification on his one.  God knows I need a bit of that in my life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YPNiC82I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZweCpdu1UI4/s1600-h/DSC_2235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YPNiC82I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZweCpdu1UI4/s400/DSC_2235.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228494710754177890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will post pictures when I get her cleaned up and figure out how to load the film.&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/15275778-8762701304445070232?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8762701304445070232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8762701304445070232' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8762701304445070232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8762701304445070232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/cant-wait.html' title='can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI9YOhLuH4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/IRzHNyyxmcc/s72-c/DSC_2231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-768678025933777926</id><published>2008-07-27T21:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:03:21.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>belly dancing is awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI0l9zSlSMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0jpR-O9uSx8/s1600-h/DSC_2060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI0l9zSlSMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0jpR-O9uSx8/s400/DSC_2060.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876486117411010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so is &lt;a href="http://laeroport.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;this gal&lt;/a&gt;!  Me and my gals, along with a few friends had the absolute pleasure of seeing her dance on Saturday night.  And let me tell you, she is really really good!!  Lori, I am totally in awe!  She said after the show that belly dancing is what ballerinas do when they get old (did I say that right &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lori&lt;/span&gt;?).  I don't know about that, but this old ballerina is ready to GO!  However the world may not be ready to see anything that has to do with this post-three-kids-and-a-few-too-many-donuts belly I got going on.  I'm afraid it may keep dancing when the rest of me has stopped.  If you live in the Lawrence KC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; area and missed this you really did miss something great.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of something great...you guys are awesome.  Thanks for all of the love about my new business.  I have been a bit of a nervous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nellie&lt;/span&gt; and you really did perk me up.  Any area folk heading over to the &lt;a href="http://www.pitch.com/events/going-green-for-the-heart-of-it-661646/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shin dig Wednesday?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI0l-PCVc4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/_eutuk8Lp4A/s1600-h/DSC_2038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI0l-PCVc4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/_eutuk8Lp4A/s400/DSC_2038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227876493565457282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-768678025933777926?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/768678025933777926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=768678025933777926' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/768678025933777926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/768678025933777926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/belly-dancing-is-awesome.html' title='belly dancing is awesome'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SI0l9zSlSMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0jpR-O9uSx8/s72-c/DSC_2060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3649313523221358802</id><published>2008-07-22T22:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:10:16.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SIae7gChtgI/AAAAAAAAAso/XDvpzzE73Ww/s1600-h/DSC_1677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SIae7gChtgI/AAAAAAAAAso/XDvpzzE73Ww/s400/DSC_1677.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226039162660042242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is an awful lot of new around here these days.  A new friend was born early this morning.  A dear sweet soul who came into this world after a long and emotional year for her parents.  So sweet.  So perfect.  So pure.  Welcome dear friend.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And something else is pulsing over here.  I appreciate all of your patience.  No, I'm not pregnant.  This has brought with it almost the same type of anticipation however.  I would like to introduce you to &lt;a href="http://www.imagewisephotography.net/Welcome.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ImageWise&lt;/span&gt; Photography&lt;/a&gt;.  After years of playing and dreaming about being a professional photographer, I have made the jump.  Eyes closed, peeking through my fingers.  Will you guys hold my hand?  So many people who read this blog have made this reality.  Everyone of you inspire me.  From the creative awesomeness of other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; to the close friends and family who allow me to shoot their pictures constantly.  Here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3649313523221358802?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3649313523221358802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3649313523221358802' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3649313523221358802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3649313523221358802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SIae7gChtgI/AAAAAAAAAso/XDvpzzE73Ww/s72-c/DSC_1677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3452462497336074577</id><published>2008-07-16T17:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T17:36:49.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nv5oAgGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/O1DOPAAN22Q/s1600-h/DSC_1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nv5oAgGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/O1DOPAAN22Q/s400/DSC_1345.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223726690416492642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you guys ever felt like everything in your life is going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;waaaaay&lt;/span&gt; faster than you can keep up with?  Yup.  That's me right now.  I have about ten pots boiling on a stove that only holds four!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aaaack&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nwI8xsXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/lqUj6kYm5TI/s1600-h/DSC_1339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nwI8xsXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/lqUj6kYm5TI/s400/DSC_1339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223726694530134386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I am complaining.  More like whining.  All of the things in my life right now that are driving me to pull my hair out are the things that are also giving me the most amount of sheer joy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nws_8RUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/x3yWEf2V5sE/s1600-h/DSC_1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nws_8RUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/x3yWEf2V5sE/s400/DSC_1338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223726704207086914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this post cryptic enough for you?  Curious?  Why don't these pics match anything about this post?  Trying to create mystery I suppose.  Actually just not quite ready to let you all in on my new little secret.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nwz6duvI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jizRoLUvJug/s1600-h/DSC_1309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nwz6duvI/AAAAAAAAAsg/jizRoLUvJug/s400/DSC_1309.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223726706063162098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pics are from the state capital building here in Kansas.  In case you were wondering.&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/15275778-3452462497336074577?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3452462497336074577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3452462497336074577' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3452462497336074577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3452462497336074577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SH5nv5oAgGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/O1DOPAAN22Q/s72-c/DSC_1345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2192202778009388649</id><published>2008-07-10T08:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:56:07.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long long weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SHYFGqljZZI/AAAAAAAAAsA/OdwgXty6f4w/s1600-h/mosaic3701817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SHYFGqljZZI/AAAAAAAAAsA/OdwgXty6f4w/s400/mosaic3701817.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221366430051820946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Wise 5 are all heading to different places this weekend.  Miss Mo is spending 4 days with my sis in KC.  Little man is having a sleep over with a friend (his first one).  Abby and I are heading to Wisconsin for a few days.  Talk about planning!!!  Its hard enough getting everyone ready to go out of town, but trying to get everyone organized to go different places?  I don't suggest it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stupid&lt;/span&gt; stuff.  Like we all use the same toothpaste.  I had to go out and buy 3 more tubes!  And brushes?  And shampoo?  Permission for treatment in case of emergency forms.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Snuggly&lt;/span&gt; bears and blankets.  Good golly miss molly.  When it comes right down to it I don't like leaving any of my kids.  Lots of kisses this morning.  I plan on enjoying that part for as long as I can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2192202778009388649?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2192202778009388649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2192202778009388649' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2192202778009388649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2192202778009388649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-long-weekend.html' title='long long weekend'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SHYFGqljZZI/AAAAAAAAAsA/OdwgXty6f4w/s72-c/mosaic3701817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7733861365707065641</id><published>2008-07-02T22:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:07:50.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i would like to introduce you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxADlQH9wI/AAAAAAAAAro/D2d3BG92Y38/s1600-h/DSC_0108_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxADlQH9wI/AAAAAAAAAro/D2d3BG92Y38/s400/DSC_0108_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218616498499090178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the newest member of the family.  My new &lt;a href="http://imaging.nikon.com/products/imaging/lineup/d3/home.htm"&gt;Nikon D3&lt;/a&gt;.  Yeah.  I can't believe it either.  I have been planning on upgrading my lenses, but this was NOT on my radar at all!  And this thing is insane!  The aperture can run up to 6400.  Dude, I could shoot in the dark with this thing.  The quality and crispness of each shot is awesome.  Of course, I still need to explore the bells and whistles.  I'm a Canon girl you know.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxADwRILvI/AAAAAAAAArw/YdnSy7dt1vg/s1600-h/DSC_0104_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxADwRILvI/AAAAAAAAArw/YdnSy7dt1vg/s400/DSC_0104_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218616501456088818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why the new camera you ask?  I'm not quite ready to say why, but you all will be the first to know.  I think I may need to name these guys too.  They are with me nearly as much as my kids.  Any ideas?  Canon and Nikon is rather boring.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxAEDMgNvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wv8xWZ9DcjI/s1600-h/DSC_0217_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxAEDMgNvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wv8xWZ9DcjI/s400/DSC_0217_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218616506536965874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pics were all taken at Crown Center in Kansas City.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt; pics, most is color, are on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right now.  You know, in case you were curious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7733861365707065641?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7733861365707065641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7733861365707065641' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7733861365707065641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7733861365707065641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-would-like-to-introduce-you.html' title='i would like to introduce you...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGxADlQH9wI/AAAAAAAAAro/D2d3BG92Y38/s72-c/DSC_0108_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6945268042247591163</id><published>2008-06-26T17:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:35:56.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>don't have a stroke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGQI5n9iSFI/AAAAAAAAArY/gfp7VClyLko/s1600-h/IMG_6236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGQI5n9iSFI/AAAAAAAAArY/gfp7VClyLko/s400/IMG_6236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216304054474524754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes.  This is the third time I have posted this week.  No one die of shock. My track record over the past few months has been pathetic at best.  But I think I may be getting some creative &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt; back.  I started with some &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/2543331735/"&gt;small projects&lt;/a&gt;.  Those work best for me.  And Erin inspired me to make a new &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/"&gt;camera strap&lt;/a&gt;.  I made one a few years ago  when I &lt;a href="http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-camera-and-bit-of-crafting.html"&gt;first got the camera&lt;/a&gt;, but I like to change things up a bit.  Can you believe I am as ADD about a stupid camera strap as I am about the purses I carry and shoes?  Okay, maybe not that far of a stretch.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGQI59WoEkI/AAAAAAAAArg/6Gr6j2TBXvw/s1600-h/IMG_6242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGQI59WoEkI/AAAAAAAAArg/6Gr6j2TBXvw/s400/IMG_6242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216304060216906306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is a bit bigger project.  Soon it will be the red heads new bedspread.  Its simple and pink.  Just the way she likes it.  If only I were sewing it as fast as she would like. So here's to some renewed crafting.  I am a MUCH happier person when my sewing machine is humming and my children are not staging some sort of a mutiny.  Aren't we all?&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/15275778-6945268042247591163?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6945268042247591163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6945268042247591163' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6945268042247591163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6945268042247591163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-have-stroke.html' title='don&apos;t have a stroke'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGQI5n9iSFI/AAAAAAAAArY/gfp7VClyLko/s72-c/IMG_6236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4539501633215321359</id><published>2008-06-24T15:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:06:57.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new wall art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGFR5XxR1GI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Fkn2tDx71RY/s1600-h/IMG_6205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGFR5XxR1GI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Fkn2tDx71RY/s400/IMG_6205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215539889546843234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I pretty much love putting fabric on my walls.  Any excuse to use my favorite fabrics is usually okay with me.  But this was too easy.  Almost too easy to call it a craft.  But I love the way they turned out.  Here's how:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choose the most awesome fabric that you totally love.  Cover an inexpensive canvas.  Pull out the ever handy staple gun.  Secure on the back.  Duh.  Too easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I secured a few pics of the flint hills to the canvas with plain silver thumbtacks.  I may make another one of these to use as an inspiration board next.  God knows, it will likely take another 5 minutes out of my day.  And as summer rolls along, I'm all about fast crafting.  Hope you all have been able to get a few fast projects done as well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-4539501633215321359?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4539501633215321359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4539501633215321359' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4539501633215321359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4539501633215321359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-wall-art.html' title='new wall art'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SGFR5XxR1GI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Fkn2tDx71RY/s72-c/IMG_6205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2368906771394162552</id><published>2008-06-22T16:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:36:48.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>is it summer yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tU6-ILI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ra_HzqhFzD4/s1600-h/DSC03905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tU6-ILI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ra_HzqhFzD4/s400/DSC03905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214805208856404146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh heaven's yes.  Yes it is.  We have momentarily traded storms and rain for heat and humidity.  Dude.  I hate humidity.  There is nothing cool about walking out of the house and having your hair plastered to your face with sweat immediately.  Is it fall yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tvCJ8xI/AAAAAAAAArA/e6a94e5iIGk/s1600-h/DSC03921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tvCJ8xI/AAAAAAAAArA/e6a94e5iIGk/s400/DSC03921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214805215865860882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily we have a fabulous pool membership with lifeguards that spoil my kids to pieces.  Pretty sure they would live there.  The guard above was on her break and the first thing she asked was if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Parker&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go off the diving board with her.  She caught him about 7,234 times before she had to go back to her chair.  I suppose cocktails in a lounge chair isn't such a bad way to spend these hot days.  Maybe some crafting this week.  Maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tzu2VPI/AAAAAAAAArI/0xXnKb6mkR4/s1600-h/DSC03922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tzu2VPI/AAAAAAAAArI/0xXnKb6mkR4/s400/DSC03922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214805217127060722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are interested, the summer ballet intensive recital was last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; and I have posted scads of pics on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; (click on badge at right).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2368906771394162552?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2368906771394162552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2368906771394162552' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2368906771394162552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2368906771394162552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-it-summer-yet.html' title='is it summer yet?'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SF61tU6-ILI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ra_HzqhFzD4/s72-c/DSC03905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6175766167481721202</id><published>2008-06-15T16:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T16:48:17.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SFV9KNjRf3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZN6gOgJq3s/s1600-h/IMG_5625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SFV9KNjRf3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZN6gOgJq3s/s400/IMG_5625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212209758140989298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The past two weeks have been full of tights, ballet shoes, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;leos&lt;/span&gt; over here.  I know that's pretty standard here in the Wise house, but the past few weeks have been a flurry.  See if you can follow this.  Morgan has had a dance camp for 3 hours 5 days a week.  Abby has had a workshop for the same amount of time  These times run back to back.  So 6 hours.  Abby has another week of her workshop.  Both girls have 4 weeks of classes in the evening, Monday and Wednesday.  Abby helps with a class on those days as well.  That adds up to  34 hours a week.  Anyone wanna know what we have been up to?  Yeah.  That's about it.  The pi above is of Miss Mo during her presentation.  She did such an amazing job!  A few more weeks to go.  Then no more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stinky&lt;/span&gt; tights for a month and a half!  Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6175766167481721202?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6175766167481721202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6175766167481721202' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6175766167481721202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6175766167481721202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/ready.html' title='ready'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SFV9KNjRf3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bZN6gOgJq3s/s72-c/IMG_5625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8175853270933308316</id><published>2008-06-11T09:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:37:43.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i have no idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_TfssFblI/AAAAAAAAAqY/k0T4xacgz8A/s1600-h/IMG_5592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_TfssFblI/AAAAAAAAAqY/k0T4xacgz8A/s400/IMG_5592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210615835416424018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...what it was that I planted last year.  I threw down a few packets of seeds.  They never really did much last year.  But boy howdy if they didn't take off this year!  However, I don't have the foggiest clue as to what I planted.  Mommy brain or something.  The top flowers are everywhere.  Just a million of them in the bed.  The flowers are so sweet and delicate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_TgVC3aLI/AAAAAAAAAqg/LzTt2jCRELk/s1600-h/IMG_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_TgVC3aLI/AAAAAAAAAqg/LzTt2jCRELk/s400/IMG_5593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210615846249392306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this one is really confusing me.  The tallest stalk is nearly 5 feet.  The deep colored blooms just opened yesterday.  This is my secret garden.  Only because I never know what's going to come up!  Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; you are just masters at this stuff.  Please help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_Tg-pE5SI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CUVQ1mGHCAk/s1600-h/IMG_5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_Tg-pE5SI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CUVQ1mGHCAk/s400/IMG_5595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210615857415513378" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-8175853270933308316?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8175853270933308316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8175853270933308316' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8175853270933308316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8175853270933308316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-no-idea.html' title='i have no idea'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SE_TfssFblI/AAAAAAAAAqY/k0T4xacgz8A/s72-c/IMG_5592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-1028559989304009055</id><published>2008-06-03T17:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:40:21.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy days and mondays (on tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4R5SWFnI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wlgQxHXYmpc/s1600-h/IMG_5548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4R5SWFnI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wlgQxHXYmpc/s400/IMG_5548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207771161698899570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact that I wrote this M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;onday&lt;/span&gt; post on Tuesday should let you know how the past 24 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; have gone.  The day started with 2.5 inches of rain in an HOUR!  We don't really have a stream running through our front yard on a normal day.  But this day would not prove to be normal.  My sister came into town with her babe (a very good thing).  A little chaos.  A little homemade ice cream.  Pretty good.  Oh except Parker had a filling yesterday and had a reaction to the sedation they gave him.  Threw up in the dentist chair and everything.  He cried all evening and then got a random burst of energy which landed his head square on the corner of the desk.  He say that it was the baddest day EVER! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4S31HUDI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kGWXOXyNoj0/s1600-h/IMG_5544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4S31HUDI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kGWXOXyNoj0/s400/IMG_5544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207771178487730226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we got the news that my dear hubby will be making a move back to shift work.  This is NOT my favorite news.  It means me having to take 99% of the parenting duties back.  We did this for 7 years.  We can do it again.  Just not looking forward to it.  But there has to be a sunset at the end of all of this right?  Like the sunset after the storm yesterday.  I could use your prayers and support right now.  Sigh.  Here we go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4Ta6DhGI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/X6fAwDBcW08/s1600-h/IMG_5523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4Ta6DhGI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/X6fAwDBcW08/s400/IMG_5523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207771187903693922" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-1028559989304009055?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/1028559989304009055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=1028559989304009055' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1028559989304009055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1028559989304009055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/rainy-days-and-mondays-on-tuesday.html' title='rainy days and mondays (on tuesday)'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEW4R5SWFnI/AAAAAAAAAqA/wlgQxHXYmpc/s72-c/IMG_5548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5245580024472682241</id><published>2008-06-02T00:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:23:25.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEN1X42OQeI/AAAAAAAAApw/V8LnjwmHg3Y/s1600-h/IMG_5432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEN1X42OQeI/AAAAAAAAApw/V8LnjwmHg3Y/s400/IMG_5432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134647427678690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;End of may. Beginning of june.  Yup.  Time for ballet recital.  They did sooooo well!  I was a beaming mama all night long.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEN1YrsRCUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Elk_DsZOfRg/s1600-h/IMG_5399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEN1YrsRCUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Elk_DsZOfRg/s400/IMG_5399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134661076126018" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-5245580024472682241?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5245580024472682241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5245580024472682241' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5245580024472682241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5245580024472682241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/06/recital.html' title='recital'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SEN1X42OQeI/AAAAAAAAApw/V8LnjwmHg3Y/s72-c/IMG_5432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8368007923873917696</id><published>2008-05-25T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:25:57.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>in memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonYYJrogI/AAAAAAAAApQ/S-IJtzPLRl8/s1600-h/IMG_5250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonYYJrogI/AAAAAAAAApQ/S-IJtzPLRl8/s400/IMG_5250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515619133432322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was 16.  It was June 6, 1944.  The day American troops landed in Normandy.  He was 16.  Parachuting behind the lines.  A medic.  Unarmed.  He was 16.  He was the first medic into Buchenwald Prison Camp.  He stayed with his unit through fire fights.  He bandaged the wounded.  He was brave.  He served.  He was 16.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonY4JrohI/AAAAAAAAApY/rWeYGn2qh60/s1600-h/IMG_5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonY4JrohI/AAAAAAAAApY/rWeYGn2qh60/s400/IMG_5266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515627723366930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband's father died five and a half years ago.  He was a veteran of WWII and the Korean War.  Today we went to the national cemetery in Kansas City to lay flowers on his grave.  What a humbling experience that really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonZIJroiI/AAAAAAAAApg/cATStdqCIhk/s1600-h/IMG_5282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonZIJroiI/AAAAAAAAApg/cATStdqCIhk/s400/IMG_5282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515632018334242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read newspapers.  I read a lot of blogs.  I know that American sentiment isn't high these days.  Some of that sentiment is well deserved.  Some is downright embarrassing.  But spending a day at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; like this reminds me of an awful lot.  Reminds me of why a waving flag will make my heart jump.  Reminds me of what these brave men and women have given.  Without these soldiers we would never have been a free nation.  We saw markers from the Civil War.  We saw paper markers from 2008.  All the same.  Not one soldier greater or bigger than another.  Some dying in he line of duty.  Some dying as old men.  Some having served at 16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonZoJrojI/AAAAAAAAApo/s5G4A8NQtIA/s1600-h/IMG_5270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonZoJrojI/AAAAAAAAApo/s5G4A8NQtIA/s400/IMG_5270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204515640608268850" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-8368007923873917696?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8368007923873917696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8368007923873917696' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8368007923873917696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8368007923873917696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-memory.html' title='in memory'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDonYYJrogI/AAAAAAAAApQ/S-IJtzPLRl8/s72-c/IMG_5250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-752550423893678342</id><published>2008-05-20T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:50:41.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>corners of my home...sorta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5FeXfcAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/t_1ghvst6Uo/s1600-h/IMG_5238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5FeXfcAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/t_1ghvst6Uo/s400/IMG_5238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202635129500954626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past few years I have done a few posts about the corners of my home.  About my favorite chair or my kitchen or my flowers or my sewing nook.  But you wanna know what my favorite part of my world is?  Just being here in &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.kgs.ku.edu/General/gifs/colorElevMap.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.kgs.ku.edu/General/elevatMap.html&amp;amp;h=453&amp;amp;w=726&amp;amp;sz=49&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=19&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=lvbxYCM2bHIp0M:&amp;amp;tbnh=88&amp;amp;tbnw=141&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmap%2Bof%2Bkansas%26start%3D18%26ndsp%3D18%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26rls%3Den-us%26sa%3DN"&gt;Kansas&lt;/a&gt;.  It may be a bit harder to appreciate the beauty here.  Mountains...nope.  Oceans...nope.  Trees...okay maybe a few.  But where else can you looks across the prairie on a clear day and see the back of your head?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; just kidding!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5F-XfcBI/AAAAAAAAApA/f8LfcJH5u28/s1600-h/IMG_5230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5F-XfcBI/AAAAAAAAApA/f8LfcJH5u28/s400/IMG_5230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202635138090889234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kansas has a serene beauty.  Peaceful rolling hills that are pure and untouched.  A few cows maybe, but there are miles and miles without towers or cities or pollution or congestion or cell phone service or mind numbing noise.  Just quiet.  Peace.  God.  Pure.  Simple.  Welcome to my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5GeXfcCI/AAAAAAAAApI/AJdDdcf6q4c/s1600-h/IMG_5241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5GeXfcCI/AAAAAAAAApI/AJdDdcf6q4c/s400/IMG_5241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202635146680823842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pics were taken at a cattle pen in the Flint Hills of East Central Kansas.  There are a few more on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; if you click on the badge at your left!  Enjoy.&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/15275778-752550423893678342?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/752550423893678342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=752550423893678342' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/752550423893678342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/752550423893678342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/corners-of-my-homesorta.html' title='corners of my home...sorta'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDN5FeXfcAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/t_1ghvst6Uo/s72-c/IMG_5238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7945536224108555327</id><published>2008-05-19T10:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:21:01.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDGVJOXfb_I/AAAAAAAAAow/SjTfhc_Ci14/s1600-h/mosaic7794283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDGVJOXfb_I/AAAAAAAAAow/SjTfhc_Ci14/s400/mosaic7794283.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202103030297620466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the past 5 days our lives have been a veritable whirlwind.  Lets start with the beginning of last week.  My dear dear husband suggested making a few lap quilts for my mother in law and her soon to be husband for their wedding...the wedding was yesterday.  Oh and he mentioned that a baby quilt would make a nice gift for his best friend from school who had a baby last week.  So three quilts in 4 days.  A trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sarah's&lt;/span&gt; (my favorite fabric shop), some new Amy Butler, and a bit of Heather Ross later and we had finished quilts.  Totally a record for me.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the weekend went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. pick up sis and babe in KC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. drive to Wichita (3 hours with 4 kids)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. rehearsal and dinner for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday's&lt;/span&gt; wedding (on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. chalk and bubbles and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whiffle&lt;/span&gt; ball oh my!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. garage sales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. playing with babes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. build a bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. lunch with my dad's twin brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. more babies and toddlers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kansas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. beer and wine and laughing and stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. a walk with some boys in the family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. a stop at the farmer's market (that's my kind of walk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. pinning on ceremony of my father (he is a colonel in the Air Force now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; with the hubby's family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. decorating the church (couldn't start until after 8 since the groom is 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Adventist&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. putting together flowers for the wedding party (this wasn't over until well after midnight)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. clean the babes (they were about over this trip by now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. breakfast with uncle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23.  church with my dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. WEDDING (this wedding actually deserves a whole other post)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. peeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Parker&lt;/span&gt; off of the floor in the middle of the reception - just fell asleep in the middle of everything and wasn't going to wake up for ANYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. GO HOME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sleep parts are a bit tongue in cheek.  I don't sleep well in hotels and the nights were long and the mornings were early.  I suppose I am off to start my laundry now and sort the pic from the wedding for the bride...errr...my mother in law.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sighhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.  I need a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7945536224108555327?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7945536224108555327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7945536224108555327' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7945536224108555327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7945536224108555327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/whoa.html' title='whoa'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SDGVJOXfb_I/AAAAAAAAAow/SjTfhc_Ci14/s72-c/mosaic7794283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2638841453604223232</id><published>2008-05-13T09:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T09:52:05.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>::33::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCmbz-Xfb9I/AAAAAAAAAog/rTL6hp2Fm8s/s1600-h/heidi%26mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCmbz-Xfb9I/AAAAAAAAAog/rTL6hp2Fm8s/s400/heidi%26mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199858561993109458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year.  32 was pretty good to me, so I won't complain.  I have three amazing healthy children who have inspired, humored, and humbled me this year.  I have a husband whom I adore and who is in good health for the first time in a few years.  I have family, near and far, without whom my sanity would be sketchy at best!  I have an amazing church and friends that one person should really never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deserve&lt;/span&gt;.  And I have you all.  What a gift.  Thanks for being a part of my life in a real and meaningful way.   Here's to  33.  May it be as full and blessed as 32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCmb0uXfb-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/Zk3C8NSyBlM/s1600-h/heidi%26dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCmb0uXfb-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/Zk3C8NSyBlM/s400/heidi%26dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199858574878011362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2638841453604223232?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2638841453604223232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2638841453604223232' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2638841453604223232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2638841453604223232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/33.html' title='::33::'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCmbz-Xfb9I/AAAAAAAAAog/rTL6hp2Fm8s/s72-c/heidi%26mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4200215029177367742</id><published>2008-05-07T20:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:48:20.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good for twinkle toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCJL9irQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/RQrM6W7qKnY/s1600-h/IMG_4463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCJL9irQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/RQrM6W7qKnY/s400/IMG_4463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197800440591351074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I have been thinking about this bag and procrastinating (mostly procrastinating) for a few months.  Abby's teacher has a 6 year old in dance classes and she asked me to make miss E a dance bag.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.  It has to be durable (canvas) and big enough for little tap and ballet shoes (check).  And of course it had to be spunky like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; haired, blue eyed little sprite herself.  I'm glad I waited and didn't just crank one out.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm enjoying the last few weeks of calm (this is a relative term) before our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt; activities begin.  The gals only have a bit over a week and a half left.  Can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCJL-SrQ_TI/AAAAAAAAAoU/vVorrPFAboQ/s1600-h/IMG_4462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCJL-SrQ_TI/AAAAAAAAAoU/vVorrPFAboQ/s400/IMG_4462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197800453476252978" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-4200215029177367742?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4200215029177367742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4200215029177367742' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4200215029177367742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4200215029177367742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-for-twinkle-toes.html' title='good for twinkle toes'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SCJL9irQ_SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/RQrM6W7qKnY/s72-c/IMG_4463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2633995923029052045</id><published>2008-05-02T11:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:19:42.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>not a minivan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBsuuyAEvRI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pbUrGW_jc8s/s1600-h/IMG_4443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBsuuyAEvRI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pbUrGW_jc8s/s400/IMG_4443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195797976332942610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We added a new member to our family this week!  A new car for mama!  And for the first time in a decade, its not a minivan.  It gets reasonable gas mileage (whatever that means these days), has a sweet little sunroof, and all of the kids can still be hauled around to this and that and the other thing.  Its a crossover I think.  Not a big SUV, but has a bit of room.  And its not a minivan, did I mention that already?  I am just thrilled that it was in the garage last night!  We had 70 mph winds and hail the size of quarters.  I thought we were going to blow away altogether.  When the sirens went off for the tornado warning I thought my sweet oldest gal was going to come unglued!  The rest of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;, never woke up.  Thunder, lightning, wind, hail, rain beating down like nails on the house.  Literally, a tornado could come through the house and they wouldn't wake up!  Through it all the only casualties were the plants on my front porch.  The geraniums and taller flowers were nearly ripped out by their roots.  This pic doesn't do it justice.  They were stunning yesterday.  Sigh.  Hope all the rest of you local gals &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fared&lt;/span&gt; as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBsuviAEvSI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Bq30NFVuhD8/s1600-h/IMG_4445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBsuviAEvSI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Bq30NFVuhD8/s400/IMG_4445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195797989217844514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2633995923029052045?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2633995923029052045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2633995923029052045' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2633995923029052045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2633995923029052045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-minivan.html' title='not a minivan'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBsuuyAEvRI/AAAAAAAAAn8/pbUrGW_jc8s/s72-c/IMG_4443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5568713993475032090</id><published>2008-04-30T20:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:14:00.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>having too much fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-decb9004407b1ca7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddecb9004407b1ca7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866301%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A491FA9E1155AB1AD22E52CDD00CB729F6B92C7.83FD8849E0A02A20C67E14CB321AB711B8AEF6BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddecb9004407b1ca7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwQlWTHsVvRh-B_-Jk6wDpgiawr4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddecb9004407b1ca7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866301%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A491FA9E1155AB1AD22E52CDD00CB729F6B92C7.83FD8849E0A02A20C67E14CB321AB711B8AEF6BF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddecb9004407b1ca7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwQlWTHsVvRh-B_-Jk6wDpgiawr4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to be a good blogger lately!  and who can blame me with these little fellas as nephews!  God has most certainly blessed me with my family.  My dear hubby and kids make everyday an adventure of some sort.  But recently I have been extra blessed with my sweet nephews ( and new baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lillie&lt;/span&gt; of course).  Almost exactly three years ago I had a hysterectomy at barely 30 years old.  Let me tell you, it has been hard.  We really thought we were done having children, but knowing there was never another glimmer was something altogether different.  Somehow feeling like less of a woman at such a young age.  But then came along David.  He is the funniest little man.  And ever so much like my brother.  He is a free spirit and such a lover.  Then came Charles.  My sister's babe.  Man, that kid can brighten my day in an instant.  They both live close (one in town and the other in Kansas City) and I can get my baby fix on when I really need to.  There is something about this time of year.  Maybe its the hysterectomy.  Maybe its my upcoming birthday.  Maybe its the chaos that comes with May (dance recitals and graduations and weddings, oh my).  Regardless, I am thankful for my sweet fellas to perk me up when I am a bit blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ffea1ac089bc55c6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dffea1ac089bc55c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866301%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66FAB25961A53B48F271E55DCA1DBA4C2DFB853A.17536F38D1EB643FAF1C412D74F571FE28F093BA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dffea1ac089bc55c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZR10QRAcs77tnMFqXZg1x38IBOs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dffea1ac089bc55c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329866301%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66FAB25961A53B48F271E55DCA1DBA4C2DFB853A.17536F38D1EB643FAF1C412D74F571FE28F093BA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dffea1ac089bc55c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZR10QRAcs77tnMFqXZg1x38IBOs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few more over at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; as well!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5568713993475032090?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=decb9004407b1ca7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ffea1ac089bc55c6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4there' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5568713993475032090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5568713993475032090' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5568713993475032090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5568713993475032090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/04/having-too-much-fun.html' title='having too much fun'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8788008474576797595</id><published>2008-04-24T12:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:47:40.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mama's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBC4OyAEvQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/O9Cnk-l_5qA/s1600-h/IMG_4433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBC4OyAEvQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/O9Cnk-l_5qA/s400/IMG_4433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192852934437944578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seldomly&lt;/span&gt; does a quilt turn out better than I planned.  This one surprised me.  I ordered this fabric from sew mama sew awhile back, and wasn't quite sure what i was going to do with it.  Then I realized that my mother's birthday was coming  towards me at a fierce pace!  A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;strippy&lt;/span&gt; quilt was in order!  And here it is.  I adore the colors and the  size.  And I adore my mother.  Happy birthday mom.  These bright and cheery colors remind me of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-8788008474576797595?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8788008474576797595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8788008474576797595' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8788008474576797595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8788008474576797595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/04/mamas-birthday.html' title='mama&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SBC4OyAEvQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/O9Cnk-l_5qA/s72-c/IMG_4433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6751707046871500049</id><published>2008-04-13T21:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:54:12.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rock chalk jayhawk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3lBZ1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tyXv5QVZH_E/s1600-h/DSC03892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3lBZ1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tyXv5QVZH_E/s400/DSC03892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188911567344067970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After an embarrassing amount of time without blogging I must safe a few brief words about my beloved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jayhawks&lt;/span&gt;!  We went onto Lawrence today to see the victory parade!  A few pics for today, with more good posts to come this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3mRZ1ZZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/PximnbmcSQY/s1600-h/jayhawk+mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3mRZ1ZZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/PximnbmcSQY/s400/jayhawk+mosaic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188911588818904466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above,  the team and coaches!  About 100,000 were on hand for the parade!  Below, the best pizza in Lawrence!  So yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3mhZ1ZaI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ls6_e_Q2mO0/s1600-h/DSC03860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3mhZ1ZaI/AAAAAAAAAnk/ls6_e_Q2mO0/s400/DSC03860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188911593113871778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And one long day for the little man.  The past month has been crazy busy, but should slow a bit now and I may even get my creative mind back.  Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3nBZ1ZbI/AAAAAAAAAns/SDYa6RsUEPQ/s1600-h/DSC03897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3nBZ1ZbI/AAAAAAAAAns/SDYa6RsUEPQ/s400/DSC03897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188911601703806386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6751707046871500049?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6751707046871500049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6751707046871500049' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6751707046871500049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6751707046871500049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/04/rock-chalk-jayhawk.html' title='rock chalk jayhawk'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/SAK3lBZ1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tyXv5QVZH_E/s72-c/DSC03892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3691209408365763840</id><published>2008-03-22T11:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T11:55:01.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>spring break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R-UrcXGo3qI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RwOf8JAcZhI/s1600-h/mosaic4656837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R-UrcXGo3qI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RwOf8JAcZhI/s400/mosaic4656837.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180594712597814946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a few pics from our trip into Kansas City this week to see my sister!  Enjoy the pics, there are a few more on flickr (click on the badge over in the next column)!  Happy Easter all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3691209408365763840?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3691209408365763840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3691209408365763840' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3691209408365763840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3691209408365763840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break.html' title='spring break'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R-UrcXGo3qI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RwOf8JAcZhI/s72-c/mosaic4656837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-9076895623762536684</id><published>2008-03-17T20:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T20:19:29.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>meet lillie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R98IlCmmeZI/AAAAAAAAAm0/egGiKQ31VXA/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_4074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R98IlCmmeZI/AAAAAAAAAm0/egGiKQ31VXA/s400/Copy+of+IMG_4074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178867528946317714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little babe.  Yes, I am trying to butter you all up with pics of my brand new niece Lillian Grace.  Is it working?  I am fully aware that I haven't blogged or read blogs for an entire month.  What excuse do I have?  None really.  I just needed some time.  Time to do other work on the computer (gag) and time to regain focus.  Focus on my family and my creative spirit.  Oh yeah, and I couldn't think of a damn thing to write.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheez&lt;/span&gt;.  The pile of fabric below will be baby blankets soon.  More creative stuff to come.  Spring is coming this week and I have the inspiration of new life everywhere I look.  That can only be good!  Any of you all still out there and reading?  What fabulous things are going on your lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R98ImCmmebI/AAAAAAAAAnE/fiTGtMmyrtY/s1600-h/IMG_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R98ImCmmebI/AAAAAAAAAnE/fiTGtMmyrtY/s400/IMG_4019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178867546126186930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-9076895623762536684?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/9076895623762536684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=9076895623762536684' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/9076895623762536684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/9076895623762536684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/03/meet-lillie.html' title='meet lillie'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R98IlCmmeZI/AAAAAAAAAm0/egGiKQ31VXA/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_4074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6810963030966298645</id><published>2008-02-18T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:11:05.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah, i make stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7m6LRJLruI/AAAAAAAAAms/DSffm3FEXx4/s1600-h/IMG_3953.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7m6LRJLruI/AAAAAAAAAms/DSffm3FEXx4/s400/IMG_3953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168366750127599330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all of the excitement of my random life I haven't been making much lately.  This is NOT good for my sanity.  I did however make this quilt for my sister's birthday.  That Heather Ross fabric is too yummy.  And I used a courdoroy backing so its warm and fuzzy too!  I have some baby blankets that need to be finished and a few bags rumbling around in my head.  I finally finished my taxes (gag) so I can free my creative brain again!  YEEEHAWWW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6810963030966298645?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6810963030966298645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6810963030966298645' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6810963030966298645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6810963030966298645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-yeah-i-make-stuff.html' title='oh yeah, i make stuff'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7m6LRJLruI/AAAAAAAAAms/DSffm3FEXx4/s72-c/IMG_3953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6455117909146032240</id><published>2008-02-11T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:01:28.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7B9DBJLrtI/AAAAAAAAAmE/gtr_muE8Xlo/s1600-h/IMG_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7B9DBJLrtI/AAAAAAAAAmE/gtr_muE8Xlo/s400/IMG_3987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165766263393988306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had the privilege his weekend of attending a vestry retreat in Atchison, Kansas at Mount St. Scholastica.  The &lt;a href="http://www.mountosb.org/index.html"&gt;Benedictine Sisters &lt;/a&gt;who reside there embraced us immediately.  My days normally revolve around kids and the house and church and laundry and dishes and ballet and friends and family and CHAOS!  I thrive on the energy of my life, but the pause I was given over the past few days was a precious gift.  In this season of lent it is right and good to pause our lives.  We attended morning prayer with the community.  They prayed for peace as they made our beds (something I never thought of, but have started doing for my children).   I know this is a hectic time of year, but try and pause... breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6455117909146032240?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6455117909146032240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6455117909146032240' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6455117909146032240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6455117909146032240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/02/breath.html' title='a breath'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R7B9DBJLrtI/AAAAAAAAAmE/gtr_muE8Xlo/s72-c/IMG_3987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3559778817843567235</id><published>2008-02-06T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T10:51:43.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>like snowballs i say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6nVWPxfaiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/k1ILQSctm9c/s1600-h/IMG_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6nVWPxfaiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/k1ILQSctm9c/s400/IMG_3947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163893025924934178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really am a good wife.  My poor dear husband arrived home from work at 6am.  He said it was pretty nasty out, but I had NO idea.  I opened the garage door, good wife that I am, to shovel the driveway.  Yeah.  Three feet of snow drifted up against our garage door.  And they weren't small drifts.  The whole width of our garage.  Then about 15-20 feet out.  So I shoveled.  Then I broke our good shovel.  The other one was like, well, shoveling huge drifts of snow with a tiny shovel.  Two hours later I had about half of the driveway done.  Then snowballs started falling from the sky.  Not flakes, snowballs.  I'm done.  The husband can finish.  I am only a sorta good wife I suppose!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6nVXPxfajI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ktxPPzOd2E8/s1600-h/IMG_3948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6nVXPxfajI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ktxPPzOd2E8/s400/IMG_3948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163893043104803378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3559778817843567235?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3559778817843567235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3559778817843567235' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3559778817843567235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3559778817843567235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/02/like-snowballs-i-say.html' title='like snowballs i say'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6nVWPxfaiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/k1ILQSctm9c/s72-c/IMG_3947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7102595374950299893</id><published>2008-02-01T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T11:53:37.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm pretending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6NNoPxfahI/AAAAAAAAAls/9w2bCg8TwuM/s1600-h/IMG_3850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6NNoPxfahI/AAAAAAAAAls/9w2bCg8TwuM/s400/IMG_3850.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162054951720938002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm pretending its spring.  11 degrees is never an acceptable temperature.  We are suffering from a major case of cabin fever these days.  Winter moved in early this year and isn't going anywhere soon.  Any of you guys coming up with good ideas for being stuck indoors?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7102595374950299893?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7102595374950299893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7102595374950299893' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7102595374950299893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7102595374950299893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-pretending.html' title='i&apos;m pretending'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R6NNoPxfahI/AAAAAAAAAls/9w2bCg8TwuM/s72-c/IMG_3850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6504139479150340859</id><published>2008-01-28T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:34:29.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fabulous weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R54LlvxfaeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/QkWfJEBYBXs/s1600-h/mosaic4448165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R54LlvxfaeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/QkWfJEBYBXs/s400/mosaic4448165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160574966120278498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So much specialness for one weekend...where do I start?  Well I suppose I could start with that cute little ball of chub in the pictures above.  That is my nephew Charlie.  He turned one last weekend.  I think he may be too cute to be only one person.  And his sweet personality is really starting to shine through these days.  My sis came into town early on Saturday to help me set up for a baby shower.  My brother and sister in law are expecting a baby girl this spring and we couldn't be more ecstatic!  Blankets and bunting and cupcakes...oh my!  Add in a new company member gala for Ballet Midwest and dinner with some of my favorite friends and you have my weekend in a nutshell.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flannel&lt;/span&gt; blankets were my gift to the new mama and I have a few more things up my sleeve for later this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And last but definitely not least...its Abby's birthday today.  With all that she has been through over the past few months, she is still my first sweet babe.  Eleven years ago today the life of a 21 year old kid changed.  Sitting in that hospital room with such a tiny life in my hands, I could have never imagined where we would be now.  She inspired me to grow up and take responsibility.  She inspired me to go back to school.  She made me laugh when times were hard.  She forgave me for not knowing what the heck I was doing.  Smiling and laughing all the time.  My first born.  The one who made me a mom.  Gave me my favorite identity.  While I was holding her hand, she was holding my heart.  I wouldn't be the mom or the person I am today without her in my life.  Thanks for being my blue eyed, freckle faced, dimple cheeked girl.  I love you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6504139479150340859?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6504139479150340859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6504139479150340859' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6504139479150340859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6504139479150340859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/01/fabulous-weekend.html' title='fabulous weekend'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R54LlvxfaeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/QkWfJEBYBXs/s72-c/mosaic4448165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5127796419893302029</id><published>2008-01-25T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:48:42.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>about time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R5qsT_xfadI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4uyKU5JFCjs/s1600-h/IMG_3809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R5qsT_xfadI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4uyKU5JFCjs/s400/IMG_3809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159625782642829778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I am in heaven.  Why didn't anyone tell me these were so very awesome?  We got our very first Mac this week and I am officially a convert.  I still haven't figured out about 80% of the tricks, but I am pleased none the less.  I hit a wall o&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt; the past few weeks and the blog posts just weren't coming to me.  We were busy.  I've been crafty.  Just not much writing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt; going on.  My Mac makes me wanna write.  So expect me to be a better poster...at least for awhile.  Any of you guys know special tricks and programs I need to know about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5127796419893302029?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5127796419893302029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5127796419893302029' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5127796419893302029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5127796419893302029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/01/about-time.html' title='about time'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R5qsT_xfadI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4uyKU5JFCjs/s72-c/IMG_3809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3128951370770580750</id><published>2008-01-14T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T12:40:32.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a lucky gal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4ucMy0vheI/AAAAAAAAAks/SrooQ84kVEA/s1600-h/IMG_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155385942071018978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4ucMy0vheI/AAAAAAAAAks/SrooQ84kVEA/s400/IMG_3804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Why yes.  Yes I am.  For starters, I was overwhelmed with the kindness and thoughtfulness of your comments from my previous post.  You guys really are awesome!  My gal is doing better, and after speaking with the principal and her homeroom teacher things are really looking up!  But there is something more.  Almost more than I can handle.  You see that piano in the picture above?  That is mine.  All mine.  And you wanna know how much I paid for this awesome piece?  Nada.  I think the moving boys may have consumed some beer, but that was it!  It needs to be tuned, but I bet I can handle that!  The wood and the simplicity of this piece is almost more than I can handle.  It truly has a good home and will be much appreciated and played. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4ucPC0vhfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/wcIm_zx7F6s/s1600-h/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155385980725724658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4ucPC0vhfI/AAAAAAAAAk0/wcIm_zx7F6s/s400/IMG_3644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also had an opportunity to photograph a master class at Ballet Midwest this weekend.  The talent of the teacher and the company was stunning.  The rest of the pics are over on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; if you wanna take a peek.  The teacher was a former company member that went on to dance with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Joffery&lt;/span&gt; Ballet and has danced professionally all over the country.  Yes, I am a very lucky gal this week.&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/15275778-3128951370770580750?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3128951370770580750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3128951370770580750' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3128951370770580750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3128951370770580750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-lucky-gal.html' title='i am a lucky gal'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4ucMy0vheI/AAAAAAAAAks/SrooQ84kVEA/s72-c/IMG_3804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8710360742247807569</id><published>2008-01-07T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T10:35:42.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i need your wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4JEpi0vhaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ior3262OI08/s1600-h/IMG_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152756404178617762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4JEpi0vhaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ior3262OI08/s400/IMG_1857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Those of you who read this blog I would count as my friends, my family, and those who inspire me.  Your wisdom and insight is something I count on regularly.  I could use that wisdom about now.  Especially from you mamas.  My oldest daughter is going through something that has thrown me for a loop.  It seems that she is having a problem with one of her teachers.  I think that may have stemmed the problem we are having now.  She will be eleven years old later this month and she has been having separation anxiety attacks nearly as bad as she did when she was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K.  Shaking and crying when it comes to even talking about school.  She says she will miss me too much.  As flattering as that is, I think there is far more to it.  She gets straight A's, has scads of friends, and is adored by most of her teachers.  The teacher in question has been yelling quite a bit lately.  Is she too sensitive?  Is there too much pressure?  Doers she really just miss me?  PLEASE HELP!!!  Talk about feeling like a bad mama.  I have NO idea what to do.  I have listened and tried to talk, but to no avail at this point.  Sigh.  Wisdom needed. Now.&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/15275778-8710360742247807569?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8710360742247807569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8710360742247807569' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8710360742247807569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8710360742247807569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-need-your-wisdom.html' title='i need your wisdom'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R4JEpi0vhaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ior3262OI08/s72-c/IMG_1857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-1585789268491102694</id><published>2008-01-02T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:20:53.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my new loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRay0vhXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/xj3Cng0S6zI/s1600-h/2159259713_6c56f6bdbd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151081594566444402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRay0vhXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/xj3Cng0S6zI/s400/2159259713_6c56f6bdbd_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yes.  I do have new loves.  And they are fabulous.  New &lt;a href="http://www.simpleshoes.com/ProductDetails.aspx?g=Women&amp;amp;categoryID=125&amp;amp;productID=9196&amp;amp;model=Toetally"&gt;boots from Simply&lt;/a&gt;. Check out this site.  They are really doing fab things with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eco&lt;/span&gt; friendly materials.  And they are stupid comfortable!  Oh and check the $120 tag on these online...got them on sale yesterday for $32.  Yup.  Another reason for loving them...I really didn't need another reason.  And as if that was not enough, I stumbled on a new pro grade Kitchen Aid ON SALE!  And not that 10% crap.  It was on sale for 33% off already and after another 50% off I walked out with this beauty for $100.  Gasp.  $350 price tag to start.  Did I mention that it compliments my kitchen perfectly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRby0vhYI/AAAAAAAAAj8/OGtUluzinuk/s1600-h/2160059946_79e5ec531f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151081611746313602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRby0vhYI/AAAAAAAAAj8/OGtUluzinuk/s400/2160059946_79e5ec531f_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; My favorite new love came from my true love.  I almost had a stroke when my husband gave me that rock for Christmas.  Never thought I was a big diamond kinda gal, but I am totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mesmerised&lt;/span&gt; by this thing.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Keep&lt;/span&gt; looking at it like I did when we were first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;engaged&lt;/span&gt;. Can you tell that I am feeling a bit blessed these days?  If I could only get my voice back from this nasty cold I have had...all would be right with the world!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRcC0vhZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LfAnSSfpveg/s1600-h/2159259457_e73c10eef1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151081616041280914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRcC0vhZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LfAnSSfpveg/s400/2159259457_e73c10eef1_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-1585789268491102694?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/1585789268491102694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=1585789268491102694' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1585789268491102694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1585789268491102694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-new-loves.html' title='my new loves'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3xRay0vhXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/xj3Cng0S6zI/s72-c/2159259713_6c56f6bdbd_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7587133595171241597</id><published>2007-12-27T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:48:32.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and a merry christmas to all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT6C0vhUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/22AI-jzRkv0/s1600-h/IMG_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148832530646926658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT6C0vhUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/22AI-jzRkv0/s400/IMG_3498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't know about anyone else, but we had a spectacular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; this year.  We had the opportunity to see every single person in our family except one!  That is a miracle considering the size of our families!  And we even had a visit from Santa!  My sweet nephew Charlie was NOT impressed.  Check out the pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get the whole story.  So many good ones...it was hard to choose!  The pic above is my boy and his grandfather.  And Santa making his exit!  The one below is of my sweet sister Kerry comforting Charlie.  I love this pic because it shows how awesome of a mom she really is.  Chaos is surrounding them, yet she is comforting her Santa traumatized babe like they were the only ones in the world.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT6i0vhVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/IPiTFkYkCI8/s1600-h/IMG_3495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148832539236861266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT6i0vhVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/IPiTFkYkCI8/s400/IMG_3495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And these are Parker's blocks.  Yes Parker's.  Abby is in love with them.  A budding architect for sure.  You MUST check out the rest of these pics on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt;.  The thing ends up about 6.5 feet tall.  So fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT7C0vhWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QEEAiNdDG-I/s1600-h/IMG_3528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148832547826795874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT7C0vhWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QEEAiNdDG-I/s400/IMG_3528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How were your holidays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7587133595171241597?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7587133595171241597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7587133595171241597' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7587133595171241597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7587133595171241597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='and a merry christmas to all'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R3RT6C0vhUI/AAAAAAAAAjc/22AI-jzRkv0/s72-c/IMG_3498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7954709998038307961</id><published>2007-12-19T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:33:36.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>its over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFWy0vhRI/AAAAAAAAAjE/BC9DaGE6Mwo/s1600-h/IMG_3327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145720307149931794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFWy0vhRI/AAAAAAAAAjE/BC9DaGE6Mwo/s400/IMG_3327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big thank you to everyone who has listened to me rant like a lunatic for the past month.  My sanity (relative term) has returned.  Nutcracker is over for this year.  This is an amazing time of year for us, but I was in a coma Monday after all was said and done.  The girls were amazing.  The whole production was amazing.  The picture above is from snow scene.  The artistic director l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; me take some amazing photos during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rehearsals&lt;/span&gt; all week.  More on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; if you are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFYS0vhSI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-BvnkqzIStI/s1600-h/IMG_3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145720332919735586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFYS0vhSI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-BvnkqzIStI/s400/IMG_3205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Of course I had to post pics of the girls.  Morgan was the Trumpeter in the Battle scene (a pretty decent solo) and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Polichinette&lt;/span&gt; in the Dream Scene.  Abby had her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pointe&lt;/span&gt; part this year as an angel.  She took my breathe away.  How could she be getting so grown up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFYi0vhTI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4ppOp5XRILA/s1600-h/mosaic698464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145720337214702898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFYi0vhTI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4ppOp5XRILA/s400/mosaic698464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the sweet &lt;a href="http://laeroport.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;Miss Lori &lt;/a&gt;braved the snow and drove in from Lawrence with her super sweet family!  Now on to Christmas.  Sigh.  I love this time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7954709998038307961?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7954709998038307961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7954709998038307961' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7954709998038307961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7954709998038307961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-over.html' title='its over'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R2lFWy0vhRI/AAAAAAAAAjE/BC9DaGE6Mwo/s72-c/IMG_3327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7008397727434694766</id><published>2007-12-11T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T10:07:42.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i think we'll stay in today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R16ltJoyCvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/39ZOJPxKX0U/s1600-h/IMG_3122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730019603352306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R16ltJoyCvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/39ZOJPxKX0U/s400/IMG_3122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I suppose God has his ways of slowing us down this time of year.  We woke up this morning to sheets of icy draped over our little piece of Kansas.  Nutcracker is this upcoming weekend and this little day of peace and quiet is welcomed.  The kids and I are watching the Polar Express and drinking hot chocolate today.  Perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't for the life of me figure out what to get our almost 11 year old daughter.  She wants a cell phone or a laptop.  After a bit of nudging I got her to make a realistic list last night that included her own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bakeware&lt;/span&gt;, a sewing machine, and ballet "stuff".  I can work with that.  What I want to leave you with is the list that Parker made.  Mind you Santa has been done shopping for this kid for a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Rocket ship with BIG windows&lt;br /&gt;2.  Jet pack&lt;br /&gt;3.  Boy Christmas tree (apparently ours are too feminine)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Chocolate toy&lt;br /&gt;5.  Toy kitchen&lt;br /&gt;6.  Another shirt&lt;br /&gt;7.  Drink holder&lt;br /&gt;8.  Piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor kid.  I didn't get him a single thing on his list.  Sigh.  I missed the mark on the jet pack.  Staying warm in our new light wale cord blanket today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R16lwJoyCwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/tmSZjCcFjoA/s1600-h/IMG_3107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142730071142959874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R16lwJoyCwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/tmSZjCcFjoA/s400/IMG_3107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7008397727434694766?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7008397727434694766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7008397727434694766' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7008397727434694766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7008397727434694766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-think-well-stay-in-today.html' title='i think we&apos;ll stay in today'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R16ltJoyCvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/39ZOJPxKX0U/s72-c/IMG_3122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-729283878405047098</id><published>2007-11-29T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:04:34.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>peaced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R095VXPVKLI/AAAAAAAAAis/fif19U5LWtQ/s1600-R/2074769752_d482889226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138459107775555762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R095VXPVKLI/AAAAAAAAAis/c3o0zGuNhZI/s400/2074769752_d482889226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love when things come together and there is a sense of peace in my life.  An awful lot of folks spend the holidays running this way and that and not really enjoying any of it.  Not me.  Not this year.  I'm not saying that I am sitting at home meditating on the couch with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bons&lt;/span&gt; and a glass of wine (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; that doesn't sound half bad).  Not so much.  But I have embraced the craziness of my life.  Is Nutcracker crazy and full of four hour rehearsals?  Of course.  But what an amazing production to be a part of every year.  Are there ten million things going on with moving back into our church after the fire at Christmas time?  Yup.  But we are coming home.  And don't I have piles of hand made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fts&lt;/span&gt; yet to make?  Duh.  But I managed to piece together a Nutcracker throw for the girls to use during rehearsals at the theatre.  And that gives me peace.  Hope you all are enjoying the rhythm of the season.&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/15275778-729283878405047098?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/729283878405047098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=729283878405047098' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/729283878405047098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/729283878405047098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/11/peaced.html' title='peaced'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R095VXPVKLI/AAAAAAAAAis/c3o0zGuNhZI/s72-c/2074769752_d482889226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4688347908413234179</id><published>2007-11-23T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T10:22:43.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu0HPVKHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ajQw6N-Y2W8/s1600-h/DSC03755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136055004126586994" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" height="233" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu0HPVKHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ajQw6N-Y2W8/s320/DSC03755.JPG" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu1HPVKII/AAAAAAAAAiY/eYWhn3rornY/s1600-h/DSC03754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136055021306456194" style="CURSOR: hand" height="170" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu1HPVKII/AAAAAAAAAiY/eYWhn3rornY/s320/DSC03754.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu13PVKJI/AAAAAAAAAig/gwTTmSq0bZE/s1600-h/DSC03757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136055034191358098" style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="144" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu13PVKJI/AAAAAAAAAig/gwTTmSq0bZE/s320/DSC03757.JPG" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; be thankful for. I don't even know where to start. It is often &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt; to really think about all of the wonderful things that God has placed in my life. Health...check (unlike last year). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Safety&lt;/span&gt;...check. Happiness...double check! My family...that one is obvious. I have an amazing family. My dear hubby and kids make every day such an adventure in love. And our extended families as well. I mean, I have a sister and mom who rock out the whole family thing! But I'm also very grateful for the opportunities that have been in my life as of late. Opportunities to serve and be a part f our community in a real and vibrant way. The March of Dimes asked me to donate a few baskets for their big Gala this year as a silent auction item. To be able to craft and give to a worthwhile charity at the same time is a true blessing. So is the opportunity to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;service&lt;/span&gt; at our church. The time and ability to give back to those who have done so much for me and my family...well, I really struggle to find words to express it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bmeXPVKGI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4sVvVyWg3L4/s1600-h/DSC03762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136045834371410018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bmeXPVKGI/AAAAAAAAAiI/4sVvVyWg3L4/s400/DSC03762.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I want to thank all of you for being in my life as well. The photo above is some recent awesomeness I have received in the mail. A fall swap package from &lt;a href="http://hipmamacrafts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hjori&lt;/span&gt; in Wisconsin &lt;/a&gt;(seriously awesome cards)! An awesome necklace that I wear all of the time from &lt;a href="http://www.milesawayinfrance.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel in France&lt;/a&gt;! And the apron from &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/my_weblog/2007/10/for-a-friend.html"&gt;Erin in Kentucky&lt;/a&gt;! That woman has mad skills! I know we all talk about our blog friends and how hard it is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;describe&lt;/span&gt; them. But you all are a real and valued part of my life. Thanks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-4688347908413234179?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4688347908413234179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4688347908413234179' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4688347908413234179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4688347908413234179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/R0bu0HPVKHI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ajQw6N-Y2W8/s72-c/DSC03755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-1253763154122519665</id><published>2007-11-14T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:59:43.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this time of year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7dfs0rOI/AAAAAAAAAho/8teOAmnBxAI/s1600-h/IMG_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132831946974735586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7dfs0rOI/AAAAAAAAAho/8teOAmnBxAI/s400/IMG_2954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season for Nutcracker.  Did I mention that I designed all of the graphics and shirts and artwork this year?  Yup.  I did.  And am therefore losing my sanity yet again!!!  I adore being involved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; this production (the only completely civic production in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;midwest&lt;/span&gt;) and the girls have danced for the past 5 Nutcrackers.  The shirts however were a bit overwhelming.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Who&lt;/span&gt; knew they would order more than 600 shirts?  That is three times the amount they sold last year!  And who knew that they would have to be sorted and tagged in my living room!!!  Whew!  They are all done and out now.  Just in time to make sure the artwork is accurate for the program.  How do I get myself into these things?  I have "sucker" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;permanently&lt;/span&gt; imprinted on my forehead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7ffs0rPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/MSjcVkqvczo/s1600-h/IMG_2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132831981334473970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7ffs0rPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/MSjcVkqvczo/s400/IMG_2955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On weeks like this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; blogging seems to lag behind.  The computer is downstairs and I haven't managed to make it down here in over a week.  I generally read about 30 blogs a day.  Give or take a few.  Some I skim, some I look at the pics, and some I read religiously.  I have not done ANY of that for a week and a half.  I have 331 unread posts right now.  God help me I'll get caught up!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And because we weren't busy enough, the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; of our beloved church burning down was this weekend.  Still seems surreal in so many ways.  The girls were interviewed by the local media...in their Nutcracker shirts of course.  More pics &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; swap awesomeness and crafty goodness in the days to come...I promise!  Don't give up on me!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7hvs0rQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/l16NuUGlm8s/s1600-h/IMG_3078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132832019989179650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7hvs0rQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/l16NuUGlm8s/s400/IMG_3078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-1253763154122519665?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/1253763154122519665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=1253763154122519665' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1253763154122519665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1253763154122519665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-time-of-year.html' title='this time of year'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rzt7dfs0rOI/AAAAAAAAAho/8teOAmnBxAI/s72-c/IMG_2954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2766881545306380157</id><published>2007-11-01T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:49:12.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rennovation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyqNNyBVUUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-LORJfgLjcE/s1600-h/mosaic9533783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128066393619910978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyqNNyBVUUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-LORJfgLjcE/s400/mosaic9533783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After feeling quite a bit like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grinch&lt;/span&gt; that stole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; (just couldn't get into it this year) I needed something to feed my creative soul. Don't get me wrong, I don't have any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;philosophical&lt;/span&gt; or religious opposition to Halloween, but my hubby was working and I just couldn't get into the spirit of it all. We went trick or treating, but since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; was home to hand out candy I have 25,000 calories of chocolate in my house. Sigh. I went to lunch with a dear friend who has taken on a &lt;a href="http://www.jayhawktheatre.com/welcome.html"&gt;local theatre &lt;/a&gt;for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;renovation&lt;/span&gt;. I had my camera with me (as always) and she opened up the former silent movie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vaudeville&lt;/span&gt; theatre for me to photograph. What a treat. The architectural detail was stunning and you could feel the life that had once lived and laughed in those walls. And to boot, they were hanging an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exhibit&lt;/span&gt; in the foyer for their first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; event! A full preview and I was stunned with the talent. Creative soul fed. Camera happy. Mama happy. No more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grinch&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/15275778-2766881545306380157?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2766881545306380157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2766881545306380157' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2766881545306380157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2766881545306380157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/11/rennovation.html' title='rennovation'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyqNNyBVUUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-LORJfgLjcE/s72-c/mosaic9533783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8140146796032665494</id><published>2007-10-26T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:42:33.895-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyII7SBVUSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dSx0LLAx1JI/s1600-h/mosaic6574456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125669140443779362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyII7SBVUSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dSx0LLAx1JI/s400/mosaic6574456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quite a bit of newness going on around here these days. Anticipation of new projects. Which of course means new fabric, duh. A trip to Sarah's in Lawrence was just the fix I needed. You see that green fabric with the birds and the apples. I think it may be my favorite. I have no idea what it will become, but it was shouting my name. The birds are just killing me. And did I mention that I am finally learning to knit? I know I have sworn off knitting to this point, but I think I have the bug. I can't seem to put the needles down! Don't look too close at the bottom, its a bit wonky but I think I am getting the hang of it.  Which of course means awesome new yarn as well!! And the one I have been putting off...the new Blackberry. I went back and forth on this one, but when I dropped my old phone in a puddle last week I new it was time. I am loving it, but there is a wee bit of a learning curve. And my VERY favorite new thing? My dear friend &lt;a href="http://www.copelandsonthecusp.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lara's&lt;/a&gt; new babe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaelyn&lt;/span&gt;. So, what's new with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyII7yBVUTI/AAAAAAAAAhY/GXL1Isl3MlU/s1600-h/mosaic3108407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125669149033713970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyII7yBVUTI/AAAAAAAAAhY/GXL1Isl3MlU/s400/mosaic3108407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-8140146796032665494?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8140146796032665494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8140146796032665494' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8140146796032665494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8140146796032665494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/10/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RyII7SBVUSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/dSx0LLAx1JI/s72-c/mosaic6574456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3686900438576882756</id><published>2007-10-22T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T11:11:38.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>family times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rxy67nhvTmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pMCps0ihdT0/s1600-h/mosaic4702488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124176009426325090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rxy67nhvTmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pMCps0ihdT0/s400/mosaic4702488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We returned home last night from an amazing trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dubuque&lt;/span&gt;, Iowa.  My younger brother is attending &lt;a href="http://www.wartburgseminary.edu/"&gt;seminary&lt;/a&gt; there currently.  Eight hours in a car with my three kids, my sister and her baby, and my mother.  Could have been a disaster, but it was purely delightful.  The kids sang songs and played games to entertain the baby and I am pretty sure the DVD player and wireless headsets saved our sanity.  It is a rare thing for my brother and sister and I to be in the same place at the same time.  We are very close, but the stars have to align just right for us all to be in the same spot.  The hiking, and shopping (Kerry and I found some sweet shops with antiques and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; quilt shop) and laughing made all of that driving worth while.  There are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scads&lt;/span&gt; more pics on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; (click the icon on left). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last post about my mouth as well (I promise).  After my last post I developed a pretty massive infection.  The entire right side of my face was swollen.  My eye was swollen shut and I had swelling in my temple area that got pretty scary and very painful.  After a massive dose of antibiotics (4000 mg a day) and a week of being completely out of service I am on the upswing.  This was really very scary.  Thanks for all of your kind words.  I really have appreciated them.  And thanks to my family for all of the help on the trip.  I literally could not have made it without you!&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/15275778-3686900438576882756?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3686900438576882756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3686900438576882756' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3686900438576882756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3686900438576882756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/10/family-times.html' title='family times'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rxy67nhvTmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/pMCps0ihdT0/s72-c/mosaic4702488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4068297832853098060</id><published>2007-10-12T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:08:37.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>baby love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rw_g9XhvTkI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pZRPxPAh9z4/s1600-h/IMG_2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120558646235713090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rw_g9XhvTkI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pZRPxPAh9z4/s400/IMG_2676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a ton for all of the kind words over the past few posts.  You guys really have no idea how much it means to see all of your thoughts and prayers in my little comment box.  I am still a bit bruised and sore and swollen from the removal of my teeth (who has ever heard of a compression fracture in a tooth anyway).  They took one on the top of the right side and the bottom of the left.  I can effectively chew nothing.  Sigh.  So what have I been doing to ease the stress.  Why sewing of course.  And what better to sew than baby quilts for one of my favorite families.  They will have 3 little gals 2 and under in under two weeks now!  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surely&lt;/span&gt; don't know how she d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oes&lt;/span&gt; it, but she is awesome!  Its dark and cloudy and rainy here, so more sewing will likely be on tap for the weekend.  Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rw_g-3hvTlI/AAAAAAAAAhA/G5lTuRhMXb4/s1600-h/IMG_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120558672005516882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rw_g-3hvTlI/AAAAAAAAAhA/G5lTuRhMXb4/s400/IMG_2672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-4068297832853098060?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4068297832853098060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4068297832853098060' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4068297832853098060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4068297832853098060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-love.html' title='baby love'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rw_g9XhvTkI/AAAAAAAAAg4/pZRPxPAh9z4/s72-c/IMG_2676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3314746220488737616</id><published>2007-10-08T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T13:05:24.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cali wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpjBHhvTjI/AAAAAAAAAgw/FqRed4U7AIc/s1600-h/IMG_2593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119012797311569458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpjBHhvTjI/AAAAAAAAAgw/FqRed4U7AIc/s400/IMG_2593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I can finally post pictures of these quilts!!!  I HAVE been crafting SEE!!!  But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prying&lt;/span&gt; eyes read this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpbxHhvTgI/AAAAAAAAAgY/bVw5qAucWFs/s1600-h/mosaic4653204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119004825852268034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpbxHhvTgI/AAAAAAAAAgY/bVw5qAucWFs/s400/mosaic4653204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally made it home!!! Thanks for all of the well wishes and help in searching for my sanity. Let me tell you, a weekend at a five star resort and a whole day in a spa helped quite a bit. I have NEVER done anything like this! This wedding was insane. The food was to die for and I can't even begin to tell you about the wedding itself. The view in the picture below...yup that is the wedding site. Overlooking the ocean. The entire length of the aisle was covered in red and orange rose petals. Stunning. We had our makeup done by a professional artist from Hollywood and our hair was done by the same guy that did Princess Diana's hair for 15 years. Totally spoiled. I will likely never see the likes of any of those things again, but it was an amazing ride. The quilts above were their wedding gifts. There is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fierce&lt;/span&gt; rivalry between the University of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt; and the University of Kansas. Longest west of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;. Cris is from Missouri and my beloved Nat is from here in Kansas. I added a strip of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kansas&lt;/span&gt; fabric to his and a strip of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt; to hers. They loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpbxnhvThI/AAAAAAAAAgg/buukqKiyFlM/s1600-h/mosaic8882200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119004834442202642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpbxnhvThI/AAAAAAAAAgg/buukqKiyFlM/s400/mosaic8882200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course a trip like this couldn't be perfect. I had an earache yesterday that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spread&lt;/span&gt; down my jaw line. Went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dentist&lt;/span&gt; this morning to find out I have three - yes three - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;abscessed&lt;/span&gt; molars. They were fractured by my wisdom teeth and my former dentist failed to realize that. So in the past year I have been festering these dang teeth. Out they go tomorrow. In come some implants. Sigh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Keep&lt;/span&gt; me in your prayers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3314746220488737616?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3314746220488737616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3314746220488737616' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3314746220488737616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3314746220488737616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/10/cali-wedding.html' title='cali wedding'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RwpjBHhvTjI/AAAAAAAAAgw/FqRed4U7AIc/s72-c/IMG_2593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-9087183082266351287</id><published>2007-10-01T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:46:16.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>its official</title><content type='html'>&lt;a id="fs_1" title="'" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/92745470@N00/589253074"&gt;&lt;img title="s" alt="s" src="http://static.flickr.com/1013/589253074_8418cbb8cf_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a id="fs_2" title="'" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49968232@N00/771413609"&gt;&lt;img title="A" alt="A" src="http://static.flickr.com/1203/771413609_b92d5b3b44_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a id="fs_3" title="N" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/92745470@N00/1361786699"&gt;&lt;img alt="N" src="http://static.flickr.com/1415/1361786699_66e59a9b3f_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a id="fs_4" title="I" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/92745470@N00/1175119565"&gt;&lt;img alt="I" src="http://static.flickr.com/1147/1175119565_6c6432b8ee_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a id="fs_5" title="'" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/95229107@N00/525116129"&gt;&lt;img title="T" alt="T" src="http://static.flickr.com/210/525116129_7ecfcdb644_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a id="fs_6" title="'" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/7434138@N02/482943046"&gt;&lt;img title="blue y" alt="blue y" src="http://static.flickr.com/196/482943046_a60a332dc6_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never gone so long between posts.  Anyone still reading out there?  One would think that some major drama has unfolded in the two weeks between posts.  But no.  Just life.  Just kids.  And Nutcracker.  And crazy trips.  Sigh.  Some days I feel like my life is going at a speed I can never catch.  Laundry.  Cooking.  Quilts that need to be done by Wednesday.  Running kids here and there.  Cleaning.  Graphics for t-shirts.  DVDs for the church.  Laundry.  Packing.  Pocket squares for a wedding.  Drying the tears of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;third&lt;/span&gt; grader who is having trouble with bullies at school.  Consoling a fifth grader who doesn't want mama to leave (going to LA for five days).  Laundry (wait, did I already say that one?  probably needs repeating). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I visit my sweet dear friend who was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diagnosed&lt;/span&gt; with late stage ovarian cancer.  Then I realize how trivial this all is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you can find my before mentioned sanity, would you please send it my way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-9087183082266351287?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/9087183082266351287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=9087183082266351287' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/9087183082266351287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/9087183082266351287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-official.html' title='its official'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5356939222841276472</id><published>2007-09-20T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:52:44.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>east coast organ tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8JQ9vMLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hiKb3avxG9s/s1600-h/IMG_2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112355394377691314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8JQ9vMLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hiKb3avxG9s/s400/IMG_2445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will warn you right now. this is a very heavy photo post. But I have had the most amazing past four days. I was priviledged enough to travel with a group from my church to visit various organs and organ builders on the eastern seaboard. The amount I learned in just a few days was amazing. Most of you remember &lt;a href="http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2006/11/sad-day.html"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;in November of last year. As we look to rebuild our precious friend, it was time to start picking hte builder of her new organ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8KA9vMMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Gp6tDbl27p0/s1600-h/IMG_2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112355407262593218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8KA9vMMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Gp6tDbl27p0/s400/IMG_2442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were greeted with tremendous hospitality by family in Virginia. Remember how much I love Kansas? Oh my. Virginia is more than my poor heart can handle. We stayed in the country at a home built pre civil war. Mountains. Antiques. Deer in the yard. Yup. In the back yard as I went for a walk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8Mg9vMNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/0d_aobVZzjE/s1600-h/IMG_2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112355450212266194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8Mg9vMNI/AAAAAAAAAgI/0d_aobVZzjE/s400/IMG_2440.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The view from my room.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8PA9vMOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FYHlliNITgU/s1600-h/IMG_2438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112355493161939170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8PA9vMOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/FYHlliNITgU/s400/IMG_2438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I never realized the craftsmanship that has to go into an organ. I've always appreciated their sound and link it to so many events in my life. Growing up in my dad's church. My wedding. My children's baptisms. Every Sunday. It is a part of my fiber. But the detail I never appreciated. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7ew9vMII/AAAAAAAAAfg/MZEhAjZ6mcU/s1600-h/IMG_2399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112354664233250946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7ew9vMII/AAAAAAAAAfg/MZEhAjZ6mcU/s400/IMG_2399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pipes are all hand pounded and the very fraction of an inch can change the sound dramatically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7fg9vMJI/AAAAAAAAAfo/yicF61HC4Xg/s1600-h/IMG_2416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112354677118152850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7fg9vMJI/AAAAAAAAAfo/yicF61HC4Xg/s400/IMG_2416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Richards and Fowkes at Westminster Presbyterian in Knoxville, Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7hg9vMKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/cgAVqgKwWdk/s1600-h/IMG_2447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112354711477891234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK7hg9vMKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/cgAVqgKwWdk/s400/IMG_2447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Morning in Staunton, Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6qA9vMFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/z5NR6ltEJzw/s1600-h/IMG_2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112353757995151442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6qA9vMFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/z5NR6ltEJzw/s400/IMG_2469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pipe forms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6rw9vMGI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Mh4x0OaDmEM/s1600-h/IMG_2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112353788059922530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6rw9vMGI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Mh4x0OaDmEM/s400/IMG_2502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every key is pulled by mechanisms inside the box of an organ. And did I mention that most of these builders use no screws in the entire organ? Not one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6uQ9vMHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/4Oy0M9cArdg/s1600-h/IMG_2557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112353831009595506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK6uQ9vMHI/AAAAAAAAAfY/4Oy0M9cArdg/s400/IMG_2557.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taylor and Boody organ in Staunton, Virginia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK55Q9vMCI/AAAAAAAAAew/SiIrpgfPjlM/s1600-h/IMG_2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112352920476528674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK55Q9vMCI/AAAAAAAAAew/SiIrpgfPjlM/s400/IMG_2454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Unfinished organ at Taylor and Boody in Staunton, Virginia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK55w9vMDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/M-V-OIQ6uBo/s1600-h/IMG_2461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112352929066463282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK55w9vMDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/M-V-OIQ6uBo/s400/IMG_2461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Hand Tools.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK56w9vMEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/9xSACLo4TCU/s1600-h/IMG_2462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112352946246332482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK56w9vMEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/9xSACLo4TCU/s400/IMG_2462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK5Yw9vMBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/D737eMRnxAo/s1600-h/IMG_2583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112352362130780178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK5Yw9vMBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/D737eMRnxAo/s400/IMG_2583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Martin Pasi organ in Solesbury, Pennsylvania.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I promise there will be hand made goodness coming in the near future. A few things are under wraps, and a ton of things are just not quite done!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5356939222841276472?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5356939222841276472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5356939222841276472' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5356939222841276472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5356939222841276472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/09/east-coast-organ-tour.html' title='east coast organ tour'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RvK8JQ9vMLI/AAAAAAAAAf4/hiKb3avxG9s/s72-c/IMG_2445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2901366170851695366</id><published>2007-09-14T17:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T18:36:45.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>kansas love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110186420976821026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RusHeZZZIyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/sILWESVcdWc/s400/mosaic4503910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383281806/"&gt;antique quilt&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382386393/"&gt;antique quilts&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382386141/"&gt;to wonderful for words&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382384733/"&gt;love this pattern&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever told you all how much I love living in Kansas?  I really have travelled or lived nearly everywhere in the United States.  But there really is nowhere like Kansas.  The people are amazing.  Kind and generous.  The whole state moves at a different pace.  I was reminded of that this week when we headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hutchinson&lt;/span&gt;, Kansas to the Kansas State Fair.  I know everyone has a State Fair.  But I mean really, do you think anyone could do better than Kansas?  The pictures above are the antique quilts on display.  An entire hall of antique quilts.  Need I say more?  And the embroidery on that pillow is unbelievable.  The girl who did this...11 years old.  I kid you not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110187627862631218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RusIkpZZIzI/AAAAAAAAAeY/0ZLvPu32qXw/s400/mosaic6264211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383280988/"&gt;call hall ice cream&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383280674/"&gt;chocolate&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383279504/"&gt;oh the canning&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382383887/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'l&lt;/span&gt; take this one&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383278372/"&gt;i want this one mama&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383278144/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yummo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383275350/"&gt;the roll is bigger than her head&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383279662/"&gt;canning&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the food.  Oh the food.  We stopped in a small Amish community to have breakfast on the way into Hutch.  Miss Mo ordered a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; roll.  It was bigger than her head.  I think her brother's eyes popped out of his head.  So good.  It melted in my, I mean her, mouth.  And of course we had to stop for some Call Hall ice cream.  Fresh. Made. Ice. Cream.  The blueberries in mine weren't even frozen.  I have no idea how they do that.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; did we eat only sugar you ask?  We could have...yes we could have.  But we still had some down home cooking to taste and Parker wanted to bring home that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;.  It weighed more than everyone in our family combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110188388071842626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RusJQ5ZZI0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/hoO5TcFlP9w/s400/mosaic1863710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382384213/"&gt;my dad&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1382382145/"&gt;butter sculpture&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383276738/"&gt;the gov and the boys&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1383276276/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kathleen&lt;/span&gt; and the kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Did I mention that we saw the&lt;a href="http://www.governor.ks.gov/"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Governor&lt;/span&gt; of Kansas &lt;/a&gt;while we were there?  She and my mama go way back.  So cool.  The folks were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;chattin&lt;/span&gt; it up like they were on the front porch of their house in the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;neighborhood&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All in all is was a fabulous day.  Yes it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;.  Yes we took the kids out of school.  Yes it was educational (we did see a sculpture made out of 800 lbs of butter).  Yes all three kids fell asleep as soon as we hit the car.  I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2901366170851695366?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2901366170851695366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2901366170851695366' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2901366170851695366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2901366170851695366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/09/kansas-love.html' title='kansas love'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RusHeZZZIyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/sILWESVcdWc/s72-c/mosaic4503910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6865518665529248937</id><published>2007-09-09T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T15:01:46.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>henna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RuQ-_kkWtiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/GdrSTHxck1U/s1600-h/IMG_2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108277139213825570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RuQ-_kkWtiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/GdrSTHxck1U/s400/IMG_2337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got talked into henna art this weekend by my cute little red headed eight year old! I am ever so glad she was persuasive. Our lives have been going a thousand miles an hour lately. School starting. Dance lessons starting. All aspects of our lives are hitting on every cylinder these days. That was why we jumped at the chance to wander over to Kansas City and attend the &lt;a href="http://www.kcrenfest.com/week3.html"&gt;Renaissance Festival&lt;/a&gt;. I highly recommend it to all of you KC gals. And &lt;a href="http://laeroport.typepad.com/my_weblog/2007/09/okay-i-lied.html"&gt;this gal &lt;/a&gt;is even performing next weekend! Belly dancing no less. It was nice to wander aimlessly and enjoy a beautiful day among the trees and princesses and fairies. And how I love that tiny little henna printed hand up there. She is my artist. My sewer. My light. She takes all things at a different pace, much unlike mine.  She sees in between what the rest of us see.  She sees the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of a busy playground.  She hears the music from a church during a school picnic.  She feels &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; her mama needs a break and a kiss. Thanks for the inspiration, my crimson haired child.&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/15275778-6865518665529248937?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6865518665529248937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6865518665529248937' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6865518665529248937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6865518665529248937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/09/henna.html' title='henna'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RuQ-_kkWtiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/GdrSTHxck1U/s72-c/IMG_2337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5091299647860080634</id><published>2007-09-06T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:03:17.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>could be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1009/1337550117_36d094ba67.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1009/1337550117_36d094ba67.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest babe I know.  This - is my nephew Charlie.  Say hello Charlie!  I wanted to brush up on some black and white photos and Mr. Charles was oh so happy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; me.  His eyes, really are that dark.  And he really is that cute in person!  I usually see him about once a week (not quite often enough but it is an hour drive).  And, oh yeah, I get to see my younger sister in the process.  I feel ever so blessed to have a sister so close.  She is awesome and sweet and compassionate and a great mama and CRAFTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1282/1338436256_fa6cc2d0f0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1282/1338436256_fa6cc2d0f0.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; He really is a serious babe.  He investigates EVERYTHING!!!  Especially his cousin Parker.  He didn't even want to see that boy leave the room!  He has the best fine motor skills I have ever seen on a guy so little!  Play with the toy?  Nah.  The tag is way more fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/1337549829_909ec23806.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1233/1337549829_909ec23806.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, sweet Charlie boy.  I hope you never lose those innocent brown eyes.  However, judging by today, crawling is in your very near future.  God help your mama!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1156/1337549727_99bd96b409.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1156/1337549727_99bd96b409.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-5091299647860080634?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5091299647860080634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5091299647860080634' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5091299647860080634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5091299647860080634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/09/could-be.html' title='could be...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8227670387695468276</id><published>2007-09-01T22:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:35:58.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>who is excited?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rtod2UkWthI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-U-IZVRZGU8/s1600-h/51rXzhsnW-L__SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105425946649212434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rtod2UkWthI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-U-IZVRZGU8/s400/51rXzhsnW-L__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you how excited I am about this?  I really liked the different style of &lt;a href="http://www.amybutlerdesign.expressfulfillment.com/ProductSpec.asp?PRODUCTID=1450"&gt;Amy Butler&lt;/a&gt; and her unique take on color and style when I first stumbled on this fabric goddess.  But when I really started sewing with her fabric I was sold.  It just glides through the machine.  And every yard is a piece of art.  Amy signifies to me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resurgence&lt;/span&gt; of sewing and crafting in this day.  Her style is simple and elegant.  Refined and relaxed.   Amy Butler is definitely my favorite.  Followed closely by &lt;a href="http://www.freespiritfabric.com/core-pages/designer_detail.php?des_id=24"&gt;Heather Ross&lt;/a&gt; and her fun and whimsical prints.  So who are your favorites?  Those of you who are not fabric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;connoisseurs&lt;/span&gt;, what have you seen here lately that you like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-8227670387695468276?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8227670387695468276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8227670387695468276' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8227670387695468276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8227670387695468276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/09/who-is-excited.html' title='who is excited?'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rtod2UkWthI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-U-IZVRZGU8/s72-c/51rXzhsnW-L__SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5935129152497543058</id><published>2007-08-29T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T22:52:16.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtYuXkkWtgI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PCTp1lytCwE/s1600-h/mosaic5320236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318210159064578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtYuXkkWtgI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PCTp1lytCwE/s400/mosaic5320236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1271296729/"&gt;wee quilt&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1271295783/"&gt;for my mo&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1271296051/"&gt;so cute&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. As tradition has it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WIP&lt;/span&gt; posts should be on Friday. But I gotta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WIPs&lt;/span&gt;! And I gotta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scrumptious&lt;/span&gt; fabric to work with! Oh where to start! The fabrics above are for a few wee quilts for some of my favorite babes. The Dick and Jane fabrics? So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; them. And they are so so soft. My machine glides through that stuff like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;buttah&lt;/span&gt;. The middle is a little jacket I'm working on for my red headed sweetie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtYtL0kWtfI/AAAAAAAAAdw/k532mtepDqI/s1600-h/mosaic5722404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316908783973874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtYtL0kWtfI/AAAAAAAAAdw/k532mtepDqI/s400/mosaic5722404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1272158302/"&gt;yummy&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1271294983/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;superbuzzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/1271294609/"&gt;new quilt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And what are these fabrics you may ask? Maybe some bags (okay so that's really not a maybe). Maybe some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pennants&lt;/span&gt;. And the last bunch? Oh yeah, that's gonna be my new lap quilt. Selfish sewing. Gotta love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5935129152497543058?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5935129152497543058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5935129152497543058' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5935129152497543058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5935129152497543058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/08/wips.html' title='wips'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtYuXkkWtgI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PCTp1lytCwE/s72-c/mosaic5320236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6913597498387601763</id><published>2007-08-25T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T20:25:08.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtDFzEkWtXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/XI1jmz_WSBU/s1600-h/IMG_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102795859000997234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtDFzEkWtXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/XI1jmz_WSBU/s400/IMG_2228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have you ever had a week that just got away from you?  Like a blink and 7 whole days are just gone?  That's what happened to us this week.  I took an inadvertent little blog break because of it.  I just looked and my last post was almost a week ago!  What?  How did that happen?  Wanna know?  Let me tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled with my new wood floors, but I never realized that they came with a terrific amount of DUST!!  Like an ungodly amount.  I spent Monday and Tuesday wiping down all of our pictures and cabinets and appliances.  The entire first floor was a wreck.  Then I proceeded to clean this new floor.  On my hands and knees.  Clean as a whistle.  Guess what we forgot.  The air filter.  Tuesday night my little guy woke up in the middle of the night unable to breathe.  I'm not talking a little congestion.  I'm talking full on turning purple, gasping for air.  Scared the crap out of me.  I have never driven so fast in my life.  Poor guy was scared out of his mind.  They gave him a breathing treatment as soon as we swooped in...oh by the way nurse...he has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mitral&lt;/span&gt; valve leak...and that adrenaline you just gave him is skyrocketing his heart rate.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AAACK&lt;/span&gt;!  Needless to say he is just fine now and after 36 hours of no sleep I am too.  His doc said it was likely an allergic reaction to all of the sawdust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have had company this weekend.  And Nutcracker auditions.  And a lawn that I'm sure has been growing jungle animals.  In other words we don't have much going on!  I did have time time to finish a new pleated bag (for moi) and make an awesome quiche.  Whew.  I'm beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtDF0EkWtYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QFZ_YYpOlPc/s1600-h/IMG_2229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102795876180866434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtDF0EkWtYI/AAAAAAAAAc4/QFZ_YYpOlPc/s400/IMG_2229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6913597498387601763?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6913597498387601763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6913597498387601763' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6913597498387601763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6913597498387601763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/08/have-you-ever.html' title='have you ever...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RtDFzEkWtXI/AAAAAAAAAcw/XI1jmz_WSBU/s72-c/IMG_2228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7342696198158053997</id><published>2007-08-19T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T16:46:12.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqCUkWtTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/UWjiss68rSE/s1600-h/IMG_2217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100513534854739250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqCUkWtTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/UWjiss68rSE/s400/IMG_2217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Its done.  My kitchen, hearth room, and entry have all been successfully floored by my darling hubby!!!  And they look fabulous.  The color and grain are just making me smile!  I had my panic moments when the fridge was in the living room and every inch of the house was covered in sawdust.  But boy was it worth it!!!!  And what did I do while he was hard at work on the floors?  Why paint the bathroom of course.  And I love it!!!!  The color is called reflecting pool.  And it is just scrumptious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqDEkWtUI/AAAAAAAAAcY/F-y8oOZkck8/s1600-h/IMG_2202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100513547739641154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqDEkWtUI/AAAAAAAAAcY/F-y8oOZkck8/s400/IMG_2202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the middle of all of this my order from &lt;a href="http://superbuzzy.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Superbuzzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; showed up!  I hadn't originally intended that fabric to go in the new bathroom, but isn't it perfect?  Now if only all the trim was up and the sink top was actually on the sink in that bathroom we would be good.  But I ain't complaining!  I think there will be much sewing in my near future so stay tuned for further developments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqDkkWtVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ipHYkJStqGU/s1600-h/IMG_2222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100513556329575762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqDkkWtVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ipHYkJStqGU/s400/IMG_2222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7342696198158053997?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7342696198158053997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7342696198158053997' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7342696198158053997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7342696198158053997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/08/done.html' title='done'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsiqCUkWtTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/UWjiss68rSE/s72-c/IMG_2217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2495614342759211586</id><published>2007-08-15T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T14:39:19.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with my fellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098995086647577426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsNFBAMXS1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/Jw3DtXBlzOk/s400/Wise+Family+(12).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine years ago today my dear hubby and I tied the knot.  We were babes.  What a leap of faith!  And what amazing things have happened in the past nine years.  We were college students working in a local sports bar.  Friends long before we got married.  But the stars must have been aligned.  I had boldly stated that I was nowhere near ready to be in a relationship.  I mean I shouted it from the mountaintops!  I had a newborn and we were going to make it with or without a MAN!  Apparently, with a man was in our cards.  And so glad he was.  We fell in love against the odds and grew to be a family.  I could never have asked anyone to love me or my daughter more.  A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; summer wedding and another pregnancy right away.  Sigh.  We weren't quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt; enough!  But we always seemed to pull it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; when it counted.  We worked through school.  Had our third little guy.  And went through any number of dramas and hard times.  Thanks for the past nine years babe.  Thanks for the laughing.  And the card games.  And coming to church when you haven't slept in two days.  And tucking the kids in every chance you get.  And thanks for loving me.  I will never be able to express how much this man means to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have finished the super sappy portion of this post, I will move on to a happier subject.  THE GIRLS WENT BACK TO SCHOOL TODAY.  Whew.  They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soooooooo&lt;/span&gt; ready.  The past few weeks were a bit touchy.  And now I have just my fellas at home today.  Parker and I are trying to stay out of the way.  You see, that man I love...is installing new hard wood floors as we speak!  More pictures of that to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098995438834895714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsNFVgMXS2I/AAAAAAAAAcA/olcYtiRIdWM/s400/IMG_2067.JPG" border="0" /&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/15275778-2495614342759211586?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2495614342759211586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2495614342759211586' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2495614342759211586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2495614342759211586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/08/fun-with-my-fellas.html' title='fun with my fellas'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RsNFBAMXS1I/AAAAAAAAAb4/Jw3DtXBlzOk/s72-c/Wise+Family+(12).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7595034291022282844</id><published>2007-08-06T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:15:36.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yes please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreayAMXSxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kky7CSZUQYE/s1600-h/mosaic5589769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095711687229000466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreayAMXSxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kky7CSZUQYE/s400/mosaic5589769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks a ton for all of the encouraging words the past few days.  The decision is in...I'm going to try it!  If I fail miserably at least I have most of my gifts finished for...uh...forever.  I think it will be a blast no matter how it goes!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mine's&lt;/span&gt; mother passed a few years ago and her aunt passed just a few months ago.  She has been going through all of the contents of their house (they were twins and lived together).  There was a ton of jewelry.  Lots of old lady stuff.  And fabric.  And notions.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; she asked me if I might have any interest in any of it!   YES PLEASE!!!!  And a box came walking up to my front door the other night.  She said she really didn't think I would use it because it was all so old.  Mostly from the late 30's and 40's.  A few things from the 50's she said.  As I wiped the drool from my chin I said I would take a look.  The entire box was filled with butter tubs FULL of vintage buttons!  And baking pans full of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ric&lt;/span&gt; rack and lace and tape!!  And then I saw th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; transfers!!  They are about the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; things EVER!!!!  I may not recover from this one!!!  She was ready to throw it all out!  Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreasgMXSwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/G5NAWHhWDcc/s1600-h/mosaic702393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095711592739719938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreasgMXSwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/G5NAWHhWDcc/s400/mosaic702393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And one more thing...as she was leaving she asked me if I might be interested in a steamer trunk of fabric from the same time period!  I think she was afraid to ask me...seeing as I was completely glazed over by the treasure in front of me.  She said there were bolts and bolts of fabric from the late 30's and early 40's.  I guess their family were seamstresses in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; part of WWII and the boom just following.  Whew.  I told her I would come over and take a look.  You know, out of the kindness of my heart.  So they wouldn't have to throw it away.  I really am a fabric martyr you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreamgMXSvI/AAAAAAAAAbU/u3-9ze-CpoI/s1600-h/mosaic2645749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095711489660504818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreamgMXSvI/AAAAAAAAAbU/u3-9ze-CpoI/s400/mosaic2645749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7595034291022282844?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7595034291022282844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7595034291022282844' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7595034291022282844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7595034291022282844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-please.html' title='yes please!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RreayAMXSxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kky7CSZUQYE/s72-c/mosaic5589769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2874493105192876409</id><published>2007-07-30T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T18:17:54.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rq5hOAMXSrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4fZOQYBqNfU/s1600-h/mosaic8531623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093115121800530610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rq5hOAMXSrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4fZOQYBqNfU/s400/mosaic8531623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been thinking.  And thinking.  And thinking a bit more.  However, it has finally come to a point where I have to make a decision.  I have been contemplating setting up a booth at a local fall festival in my hometown.  About 17,000 people mill through in a weekend's time.  Now when this idea was suggested to me I thought it would be a no brainer and I would absolutely do it.  Now however I am a bit more timid.  Do I really have the talent to do this?  Will anyone actually buy my baby blankets and quilts and magnets and bags and such?  Its not like me to be timid and shy, but this is a big step.  What if they walk by and say "what was she thinking?"  What if I can't produce enough in that period of time (about 8 weeks)?  I told myself I wouldn't make that decision until I finished the girl's bags for school.  As you can see, the bags are finished.  Sigh.  Any help here?  I know most of you guys have either gone to craft fairs and festivals or entered them yourself.   What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rq5hOgMXSsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nBW5z9-Jl_k/s1600-h/IMG_2066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093115130390465218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rq5hOgMXSsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/nBW5z9-Jl_k/s400/IMG_2066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-2874493105192876409?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2874493105192876409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2874493105192876409' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2874493105192876409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2874493105192876409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/hmmmmmmm.html' title='hmmmmmmm...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rq5hOAMXSrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/4fZOQYBqNfU/s72-c/mosaic8531623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8400568960890253747</id><published>2007-07-27T12:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T14:37:49.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqoctAMXSpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/s7f2a5NVnOw/s1600-h/mosaic8424188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091913888167316114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqoctAMXSpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/s7f2a5NVnOw/s400/mosaic8424188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my word!! Crazy days may be a bit of an understatement. We have been attending and helping to organize vacation bible school this week. Whew! What a task! We have had an amazing turnout. Since our church burned down last November, we have been enjoying the hospitality of others. This week has been no exception. The Cathedral has allowed us to hold our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; on their grounds and their kids even attended!! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dichotomy&lt;/span&gt; of the children whose youth and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;permeate&lt;/span&gt; through the walls of such an amazing old building has been awe inspiring! If not a bit exhausting! And because we weren't sure if that would be enough this week, we are having company from California all weekend. I can't wait! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BBQs&lt;/span&gt; and margaritas on the patio are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to be a blast. I may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt; completely collapse by the end of the weekend! Send me some sanity, PLEASE!!! The pictures above are from my garden and the pictures below are from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;. See that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;handsome&lt;/span&gt; man in the aqua shirt? That one would be mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091947586480720546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rqo7WgMXSqI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Y3NWnXcatj8/s400/mosaic6344790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-8400568960890253747?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8400568960890253747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8400568960890253747' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8400568960890253747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8400568960890253747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/crazy-days.html' title='crazy days'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqoctAMXSpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/s7f2a5NVnOw/s72-c/mosaic8424188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6512699223852297385</id><published>2007-07-20T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:57:28.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>things that scare me</title><content type='html'>I am scared of what is in this box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089366523458323794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqEP43J_hVI/AAAAAAAAAag/yN4Fbdm3DTs/s400/IMG_1916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really is no end of things that scare me.  I am a happy go lucky person 99% of the time, but behind that there is always a part of me that is scared too death.  Being a mom really brings this home.  I never worried so much until Abby was placed into my hands for the first time.  Terrifying and awesome all at the same time.  Everyday I get to look into the eyes of my babes I count my blessings.  They are all happy.  They are all healthy.  They all know how immensely I love them.  And I know how quickly I could screw this whole thing up!!!!  I resigned myself years ago to the fact that I would screw them up somehow.  I'm just trying to keep it to a minimum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared of dumb stuff too.  Like spiders.  And that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tupperware&lt;/span&gt; box of I-have-no-idea-what-that-was sitting in the fridge.  And being late - to anything.  And roller coasters.  And heights.  And my husband driving too fast.  And someone randomly entering my house (I'm one of those who can't watch a scary movie before bed.  Mid morning...I'm fine).  I'm scared that I'm not being a good enough mother and wife.  And snakes.  And accidentally running over something with my lawnmower (don't worry it hasn't happened yet, but we have a crazy number of baby bunnies in our yard this year).  I must sound neurotic.  I probably am.  Aren't we all?  What are you scared of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...and I'm sacred of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;serger&lt;/span&gt; my MIL is letting me borrow indefinitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqEP3HJ_hUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/_TBw5AtxCzE/s1600-h/IMG_1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089366493393552706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqEP3HJ_hUI/AAAAAAAAAaY/_TBw5AtxCzE/s400/IMG_1922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-6512699223852297385?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6512699223852297385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6512699223852297385' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6512699223852297385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6512699223852297385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-that-scare-me.html' title='things that scare me'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RqEP43J_hVI/AAAAAAAAAag/yN4Fbdm3DTs/s72-c/IMG_1916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-136106471555028045</id><published>2007-07-18T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T13:38:27.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>summertime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rp5OT3J_hSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/X9mi7zMISkk/s1600-h/IMG_1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088590732105581858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rp5OT3J_hSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/X9mi7zMISkk/s400/IMG_1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are really hitting into that part of summer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; my posts get thin because the kids are fun!!!  Swimming and playing outside takes first place to sewing and blogging.  The summer has slipped through my fingers already.  Can it be true that we have less than a month left?  I swear, it took me weeks to finish this quilt (and yes I did give it to her).  Something that would have taken days any other time of the year.  And I have gotten fabulous gifts in the mail recently!  &lt;a href="http://jenn.maruskadesign.com/blog/"&gt;Jenn&lt;/a&gt; sent me some awesome stuff for the Use What Others Have Swap.  And I won an awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wristlet&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://charamichele.com/blog/uploaded_images/IMG_0758-749903.jpg"&gt;Chara&lt;/a&gt;!  Feel the love!!!  Off to the pool!&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/15275778-136106471555028045?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/136106471555028045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=136106471555028045' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/136106471555028045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/136106471555028045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/summertime.html' title='summertime'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rp5OT3J_hSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/X9mi7zMISkk/s72-c/IMG_1913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5556870183802518934</id><published>2007-07-12T10:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T11:20:01.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a WIP and a winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I really want to thank everyone who stopped by and left a comment in the past few days. Awesome. Thank you for for being a part of my life! It took me six pages to print out all of the comments for the drawing. And the winners are (i decided to draw 2 - surprise!)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mamanjackjack.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.africankelli.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wish I could send you all a little something!!! If you gals could send me your addresses I can get your packages in the mail (they are still in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WIP&lt;/span&gt; stage so no pics yet)! My email address is in my profile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086324346582959362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpZBC3J_hQI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8bx_67gpILc/s400/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WIP&lt;/span&gt; for this weekend is a quilt for a good friend's birthday (she doesn't read this blog - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure why not because shouldn't everyone?)!  I think I may be sad to part with it.  I am really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; the orange and pink and brown and blue.  And the Amy Butler.  And the new to me vintage.  Sigh.  I'm SUCH a good friend.  In fact, I rock.  Or at least &lt;a href="http://ihavetosay.typepad.com/randi/2007/07/friday-awards-d.html"&gt;Randi&lt;/a&gt; thinks so!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086324346582959378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpZBC3J_hRI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KKFomRJmH_8/s400/rgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aw shucks!  Really?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;?  Part of this award is naming another five &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; who rock.  This has been hard for me.  There are so many of you gals I read everyday.  And I think I could make a list of 100 who rock.  Here a few of my favorites:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyhappy.typepad.com/tiny_happy/"&gt;Tiny Happy&lt;/a&gt; - Melissa was one of my first "blogger" friends.  She is super talented and over the top kind.  She has taught me so much about New Zealand and recycled fabrics and I adore her sweet mothering style.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://noappropriatebehavior.blogspot.com/"&gt;no appropriate behavior&lt;/a&gt; - Laura is a hoot.  And super crafty (love the new button magnets).  And an awesome mom.  Her site is R rated at times and never fails to make me laugh and think every time I head over!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://artsycraftybabe.typepad.com/artsycrafty_babe/"&gt;artsy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;craftsy&lt;/span&gt; babe&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Beki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; possibly be super woman.  She loves her family.   Works full time.  And could possibly be one the most talented seamstresses I know.  Don't get me started on her bags.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themayfly.com/weblog/"&gt;Mayfly&lt;/a&gt; - Alicia is fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;midwesterner&lt;/span&gt;.  Her art (check out her murals) floors me.  I envy her talent.  I have always wished I could paint like that.  And because she couldn't possibly just be good at one thing, she is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; seamstress and is raising two beautiful babes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazymomquilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crazy Mom Quilts&lt;/a&gt; - Amanda makes quilts that make me melt.  Wow.  Check out the laptop case she made this week.  She inspires me!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of these gals are awesome.  And Randi of course is right up there as well.  I really did have a hard time choosing.  These gals are great friends and people who inspire me daily!  Hope you all have an awesome weekend!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5556870183802518934?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5556870183802518934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5556870183802518934' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5556870183802518934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5556870183802518934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/wip-and-winner.html' title='a WIP and a winner'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpZBC3J_hQI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/8bx_67gpILc/s72-c/IMG_1855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4592011639297925880</id><published>2007-07-09T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T14:36:38.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>:::205:::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpKAHKGHZdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/vVPw5xY-b0k/s1600-h/mosaic5249859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085267789712156114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpKAHKGHZdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/vVPw5xY-b0k/s400/mosaic5249859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. I missed my own 200th post. Sigh. I honestly didn't realize I was even that close! So here it is. Post 205!!! Can that possibly be right? Its amazing to look back and see how far my life and my family and my art have journeyed in 205 posts (just under 2 years). Sometimes I post more frequently than others. Sometimes I have more to say I suppose. It does seem to flow with my creative spirit these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to thank you all for entering into my life. Some of you I have know all of my life (thanks for always reading and commenting). Some I have met more recently. Some I have never met at all. But you all have had an effect on my life. Have any of you ever tried to explain how you know me? Or any other blogger? Always a bit different. Starts like this, "you see &lt;a href="http://tinyhappy.typepad.com/tiny_happy/"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt;, a friend of mine from New Zealand who I met through blogging, sent me that pair of baby booties...". Well, I think I may be done with that. You are my friends. Period. And thank you for being in my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said...sniff sniff tear...I would really like to give something back. Please leave me a comment if you read often, or even if you just peak in every now and again. I will draw a name on Thursday and send you a package of goodies. I'll ship wherever the wind blows (or the tag says I should ship it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-4592011639297925880?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4592011639297925880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4592011639297925880' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4592011639297925880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4592011639297925880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/205.html' title=':::205:::'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RpKAHKGHZdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/vVPw5xY-b0k/s72-c/mosaic5249859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8804607874689737047</id><published>2007-07-05T11:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T12:02:48.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ro0URqGHZcI/AAAAAAAAAZs/M8gAQKPeUHg/s1600-h/IMG_1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741847961429442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ro0URqGHZcI/AAAAAAAAAZs/M8gAQKPeUHg/s400/IMG_1794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We really and truly had an amazing trip.  There was a ton of driving, amazing food, and laughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt;.  All of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt; for a successful vacation.  One of the most bizarre things I have ever seen was the hovering swarms of Mayflies!  &lt;a href="http://www.themayfly.com/weblog/"&gt;Alicia&lt;/a&gt; I thought about you a whole lot!  They were huge and flew right into the windshield every time we drove down by the river.  The picture above was pretty standard anywhere close to the water.  I was totally floored!  So big.  And they swarm in thousands I tell you!  Big black clouds you can see from a half mile away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fourth was relaxing this year.  We sat in our &lt;a href="http://www.copelandsonthecusp.blogspot.com/"&gt;neighbor's &lt;/a&gt;driveway, lit some sparklers, and enjoyed a great evening!  I love the pics below.  The kids were moving so fast that they were just a blur of light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ro0T_KGHZbI/AAAAAAAAAZk/3HX7r7NEKrE/s1600-h/mosaic6675087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083741530133849522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ro0T_KGHZbI/AAAAAAAAAZk/3HX7r7NEKrE/s400/mosaic6675087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-8804607874689737047?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8804607874689737047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8804607874689737047' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8804607874689737047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8804607874689737047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ro0URqGHZcI/AAAAAAAAAZs/M8gAQKPeUHg/s72-c/IMG_1794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2737517141924584312</id><published>2007-06-29T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:42:54.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i couldn't resist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081661653566055794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWwWaGHZXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ww67bx9KUH0/s400/IMG_1783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I said I was going out of town and wouldn't be posting again till next week, but I couldn't resist!  There has been too much goodness in the past 24 hours!  The family went estate sale &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hopping&lt;/span&gt; late morning yesterday.  Isn't that cool?  All of us really enjoy the treasure hunting!  The bowl above is a gorgeous German China pattern that I simply adore.  But get this.  The vintage trim (and I only pictured a very small sampling) was 50 cents a bag!  This gal had packed about 30 packages of unopened rick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rac&lt;/span&gt; and lace and shell braiding in each bag.  Be still my heart!  I think some of this may be shared with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081661632091219298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWwVKGHZWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/NQ3dgaLsUkQ/s400/IMG_1782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else to be shared with my sister is my new friend Spotty.  Ain't he cute?  Her wee babe will love him for sure.  Hopefully as much as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxXqGHZYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Nhn3Sh4O23o/s1600-h/IMG_1776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662774552520066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxXqGHZYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Nhn3Sh4O23o/s400/IMG_1776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Because that wasn't quite enough goodness for one day, we found this solid wood bench as well.  It was originally marked at $60 (a steal at that because of the quality).  It had already been marked down to $30.  I felt the need to at least try to haggle down a bit (just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;) although I was more than willing to spend the $30.  I asked him if he would deal and he winked his eye and said $25.  WOW!  Alright, again I was MORE than willing to pay that price but I felt compelled to say "would you take $15".  What was I thinking!!!  After a long silence...he smiled at me and said "sure, why not".  Squeal with delight!!!!  And doesn't it look great with the glass and hooks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxYqGHZZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/kFrXG5u2wJU/s1600-h/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662791732389266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxYqGHZZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/kFrXG5u2wJU/s400/IMG_1788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And I couldn't post without letting you know how my vacation is going so far.  So its not really a "vacation".  We are moving my brother to seminary.  I was given the dubious task of picking up the trailer in a small town between Wichita and Topeka.  And that's where we met Ernie.  We love Ernie.  He is 87 years old and has owned a service station/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Uhaul&lt;/span&gt; rental place for the past 47 years.  He helped us with our trailer and we spent a delightful hour listening to his stories of WWII and the army Air Corp.  Can I tell you how much I love small town America?  More to come when we get back home next week.  Off to more adventures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxaKGHZaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/koWLcIAAqNc/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662817502193058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWxaKGHZaI/AAAAAAAAAZc/koWLcIAAqNc/s400/IMG_1790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2737517141924584312?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2737517141924584312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2737517141924584312' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2737517141924584312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2737517141924584312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-couldnt-resist.html' title='i couldn&apos;t resist'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoWwWaGHZXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ww67bx9KUH0/s72-c/IMG_1783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-131614101817149364</id><published>2007-06-28T11:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T12:02:59.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>heading out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoPZzqGHZPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/tzUCY3FnlWA/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144286100546802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoPZzqGHZPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/tzUCY3FnlWA/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These little bags were out of my sewing machine for about 10 minutes before they disappeared.  Sorry for the dark pics, but they were finished at about 10pm and left my home before 11pm.  Not without pictures!!  We had good friends visiting from out of town this week, and couldn't leave without a little bit of hand made goodness.  The bright patchwork (looked cuter without the flash)  is a combo of some of my favorite prints.  Can you spot the Amy Butler?  This was lined with the orange strip with a sweet aqua &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pocket&lt;/span&gt; inside.  The fabric for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wristlet&lt;/span&gt; was picked out by her 14 year old daughter.  Good taste Jess!!  So fun.  I love having a bustling house full of guests.  And I really love friends who would just as soon talk to me over the sewing machine and a margarita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are taking off for a long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt;.  My brother is entering seminary and we should have a really cool road trip!  More pics at the first of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoPZ0KGHZQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Z4kvQ8wsUW4/s1600-h/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081144294690481410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoPZ0KGHZQI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Z4kvQ8wsUW4/s400/IMG_1765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-131614101817149364?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/131614101817149364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=131614101817149364' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/131614101817149364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/131614101817149364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/heading-out.html' title='heading out'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RoPZzqGHZPI/AAAAAAAAAYE/tzUCY3FnlWA/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-4546773606469472633</id><published>2007-06-25T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T11:28:20.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>flowers and finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_chKB22MI/AAAAAAAAAXs/irslEEMjhYc/s1600-h/IMG_1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080021366883145922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_chKB22MI/AAAAAAAAAXs/irslEEMjhYc/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Our local florist does a wonderful five &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dollar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; sale every week.  I simply adore this!  Usually he has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lilies&lt;/span&gt; and carnations and daisies.  Every once in awhile he mixes it up a bit however.  This week he had a dozen roses for five dollars.  And they were the most amazing colors!  I snatched up the last 2 dozen.  One set was a soft pink and the other was an amazing peach color.  The whole house smelled amazing this weekend!  There are few things that make me as happy as fresh cut flowers.  We have a few in our garden, but I truly wish we had more cutting flowers.  Maybe next year.  Do you all have a favorite cut flower?  I'm trying to expand my horizons!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_ci6B22NI/AAAAAAAAAX0/x5KN3YFagt8/s1600-h/IMG_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080021396947917010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_ci6B22NI/AAAAAAAAAX0/x5KN3YFagt8/s400/IMG_1764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A few month back we made a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Atchison&lt;/span&gt;, Kansas and had a blast at &lt;a href="http://www.nellhills.com/"&gt;Nell Hill's&lt;/a&gt;.  This place is amazing!  If it were any closer to Topeka we might have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;issues&lt;/span&gt;!  As it is, it is a lovely day trip.  I found these darling glass pieces there and my darling husband hung the hooks for me that I found at a local antique store this weekend.  Any ideas about what to out in them?  I thought maybe lavender.  Or beads.  I just don't know yet!  The broach and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;earrings&lt;/span&gt; were found at an awesome garage sale this weekend.  $5 for the whole bunch.  Wouldn't they look cool on a purse?  Hope you all had as good of a weekend as we did!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_ckqB22OI/AAAAAAAAAX8/rw4ATcrilWo/s1600-h/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080021427012688098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_ckqB22OI/AAAAAAAAAX8/rw4ATcrilWo/s400/IMG_1775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-4546773606469472633?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/4546773606469472633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=4546773606469472633' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4546773606469472633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/4546773606469472633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/flowers-and-finds.html' title='flowers and finds'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rn_chKB22MI/AAAAAAAAAXs/irslEEMjhYc/s72-c/IMG_1761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-1735581676633649982</id><published>2007-06-21T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T09:28:59.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a home for the stash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rnp3hKB22KI/AAAAAAAAAXc/26v7XFQZKXc/s1600-h/IMG_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078502941325187234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rnp3hKB22KI/AAAAAAAAAXc/26v7XFQZKXc/s400/IMG_1754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my darling husband, I now have a lovely home for all of my sewing "stuff".  After a few tries I decided that taking apart and painting &lt;a href="http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/ballet-recital-and-best-wip-ever.html"&gt;this thing &lt;/a&gt;was not one of the gifts God had given me.  I figured I would have to do it in shifts and it would likely take a great long time and alot of words my children don't know yet.   I took the kiddos to a movie on Monday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; I returned it was nearly finished!  I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; excited!  And look how awesome it turned out!  After a day to cure my fabric settled into its new home.  You have to understand, all of my fabric and notions have always laid in boxes and baskets on the dining room floor.  You know, maybe &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; why the darling husband finished it so quickly.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't really care why, I'm just so thrilled it is done!  Best $20 garage sale find ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rnp3iKB22LI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vwE1AmhXrAA/s1600-h/IMG_1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078502958505056434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rnp3iKB22LI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vwE1AmhXrAA/s400/IMG_1745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15275778-1735581676633649982?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/1735581676633649982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=1735581676633649982' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1735581676633649982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/1735581676633649982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/home-for-stash.html' title='a home for the stash'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rnp3hKB22KI/AAAAAAAAAXc/26v7XFQZKXc/s72-c/IMG_1754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-591885535918752164</id><published>2007-06-17T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T20:38:36.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>its heatin' up...time to make blankets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMt6B22HI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pPeoLE7A48E/s1600-h/IMG_1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077189243973326962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMt6B22HI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pPeoLE7A48E/s400/IMG_1732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that sounded even funnier when I wrote it down. Isn't it natural to think about make a whole load of blankets when the temp is reading over 90 degrees? So I tried my hand first at a light weight, low loft quilt. The girls love it and couldn't wait to have it done. Maybe a new quilt for each in their future...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. This one only took me about 6 hours over three days. You can kinda tell. A few minor imperfections ( a busted walking foot is partly to blame), but that adds to the charm right? I just realized that its hanging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kinda&lt;/span&gt; funny on that fence but I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; pass up the blue sky in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was an amazing day today and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed his Father's Day watching the US Open Golf Tournament all day. He's pretty easy to please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMu6B22II/AAAAAAAAAXM/uQrPXu12iLM/s1600-h/IMG_1733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077189261153196162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMu6B22II/AAAAAAAAAXM/uQrPXu12iLM/s400/IMG_1733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A new batch of baby blankets were in order as well. Folks are having babes like crazy in Will's office. I usually like to have a few on hand just in case. Not to mention the huge sale on flannel at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JoAnn's&lt;/span&gt; this week. $2 a yard. Had to finish off some of my current stash to justify buying more. Its a sickness I tell you! Is a fabric fast in my future? I hope not!!! Maybe a diet however. Maybe. After the sale. Have I ever told you about my success rate with diets? Not a pretty picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMvqB22JI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rCdrr0Mr0Sg/s1600-h/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077189274038098066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMvqB22JI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rCdrr0Mr0Sg/s400/IMG_1737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hot weather prompted a trip to the pool on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; with my &lt;a href="http://kjeddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt;, her hubby, and their babe. But first we wakled through the neighborhood hitting afew few garage sales and enjoying the sun. Then for some tacos (yum) and cilantro lime rice (double yum). We headed over to the club for as swim and the boys played 18 while we lounged in the sun. So much fun! Charlie wasn't quite sure baout the water, but I think we decided that he didn't &lt;em&gt;dis&lt;/em&gt;like it. I love spending time with my sister and her sweet family. Thanks for a great weekend guys!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL16B22DI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lBF2XKGYxbo/s1600-h/IMG_5628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077188281900652594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL16B22DI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lBF2XKGYxbo/s400/IMG_5628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :::charlie and the kiddos:::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22EI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Si4MG0S38LE/s1600-h/IMG_5632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077188290490587202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22EI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Si4MG0S38LE/s400/IMG_5632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:::can't decide what is better...the cheeks or the eyes:::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22FI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RxXrzdAQkqU/s1600-h/IMG_5639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077188290490587218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22FI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RxXrzdAQkqU/s400/IMG_5639.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;:::what an awesome aunt::: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22GI/AAAAAAAAAW8/paXkIBMHZHI/s1600-h/IMG_5643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077188290490587234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXL2aB22GI/AAAAAAAAAW8/paXkIBMHZHI/s400/IMG_5643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-591885535918752164?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/591885535918752164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=591885535918752164' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/591885535918752164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/591885535918752164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-heatin-uptime-to-make-blankets.html' title='its heatin&apos; up...time to make blankets'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RnXMt6B22HI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pPeoLE7A48E/s72-c/IMG_1732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6289632679351025535</id><published>2007-06-15T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T23:29:43.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart carol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3qqE_WmagjY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3qqE_WmagjY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was growing up the first show I remember watching religiously was not Sesame Street or Mister Rodger's Neighborhood.  It was The Carol Burnett Show.  Probably a bit blue for a 5 year old, but it has always been one of my favorite shows EVER!  As a child it was probably her funny voices and Tarzan yell.  Today it is her ability to make me laugh.  And not just giggle.  Belly laugh.  Tears running down your face laugh.  Those can be hard to come by and always greatly appreciated.  God love You Tube.  Check out the two clips above.  If you are not crying at the end of the second clip you are stone cold!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy your weekend!  Hope you have a laugh! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6289632679351025535?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6289632679351025535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6289632679351025535' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6289632679351025535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6289632679351025535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-heart-carol.html' title='i heart carol'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7130622400055177884</id><published>2007-06-11T21:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:37:00.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this thing called blogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32wKB22BI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qDVdvFn-EYg/s1600-h/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074983662302713874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32wKB22BI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qDVdvFn-EYg/s400/IMG_1689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every once in awhile I just get overwhelmed by this whole blogging thing. It is almost impossible for me to put into words what I personally get out of this cool blog world. Yeah, its an amazing introspective tool, a way for me to keep track of our busy lives (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; has never been one of my strongest talents), but it really is so much more than that. I mean some of you folks &lt;a href="http://www.africankelli.com/"&gt;inspire me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tinyhappy.typepad.com/tiny_happy/"&gt;make me think&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thesnoblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;make me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://noappropriatebehavior.blogspot.com/"&gt;laugh&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://artsycraftybabe.typepad.com/artsycrafty_babe/"&gt;push me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.themayfly.com/weblog/"&gt;to be more&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;creative&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://mamasdoodles.blogspot.com/"&gt;allow me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://theskyispink.blogspot.com/"&gt;to peek&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mamanjackjack.blogspot.com/"&gt;into your&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://kjeddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;amazing&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://seekatiesew.blogspot.com/"&gt;lives&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you so much for that!  I have learned so so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;much about&lt;/span&gt; amazing folks I would NEVER have met any other way.  Take a few minutes and click on those links above.  Each one of those people have had an influence on my life.  Most I have never met, and likely will never meet.  I will however call them my friends!  I mean how cool is this anyway!  Thank you all for blogging!  Thanks for taking time out of your lives to post about what is going on in your part of this world.  It really does make a difference.  You have expanded my world!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32wqB22CI/AAAAAAAAAWc/USyFR7pFDy0/s1600-h/IMG_1686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074983670892648482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32wqB22CI/AAAAAAAAAWc/USyFR7pFDy0/s400/IMG_1686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, now that I have the "geek-meets-sappy-girlie-sentimental" part of my personality is done blogging I thought I would leave you with a few things.   I love sunsets like this one during the summer.  A VERY cold beer and a chair on our front porch.  Our neighbors walking with kids and dogs and bikes in tow.  The air getting a bit crisp and fireflies dancing across the yard.  Can you tell how much I love the summer?  And did I mention my Clematis?  Those purple flowers are exploding this year.  We had a hard freeze around Easter and they were all black and brittle.  I thought they were toast and cut them back to about six inches above the ground.  I always cut them back in the fall, but nothing like that.  What a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My husband and I have an interesting dance when it comes to shopping.  He likes to look nice and he really does need a few nice things for work and golf and church and such.  The snag is that he detests shopping and it really stresses him out!  So we have worked out this system.  I shop, lay out the clothes on the living room couch..not any other couch, just that one... and he goes "couch shopping".  I take back what he doesn't like and he hangs up what he does!  This is just one of those things a wife does for her husband to reduce stress.  I am such a martyr...I will always take one for the team if it involves me shopping.  Oh the things we do for marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074983645122844674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32vKB22AI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hsCMW_AvA1U/s400/IMG_1691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7130622400055177884?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7130622400055177884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7130622400055177884' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7130622400055177884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7130622400055177884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-thing-called-blogging.html' title='this thing called blogging...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rm32wKB22BI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qDVdvFn-EYg/s72-c/IMG_1689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-47688061431313198</id><published>2007-06-05T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:18:00.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ballet recital and the best WIP ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072765483493021618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYVVKB217I/AAAAAAAAAVk/fNB3ja8_BYk/s400/IMG_1643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072765487787988930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYVVaB218I/AAAAAAAAAVs/zsMeCvOpfBs/s400/IMG_1637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, my sunburn has healed (thanks for all of the tips and sympathy). The annual dance revue was this past weekend and I really don't understand what happened to my teeny girls in tuts. They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; Saturday night. I'm really not one of those moms who hovers over her kids, crying every time they blow their nose. However, I did get a bit teary the other night. They have always enjoyed the excitement and movement of dance, but this year they really excelled and became "dancers". I was so proud I could have bust! Abby is the second on the left immediately above and second from the right in the back in the photo at the top.  And these aren't enough picks you can out a few more &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45413222@N00/sets/72157600316375065/"&gt;over here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072767158530267090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYW2qB219I/AAAAAAAAAV0/BaINVM6hyKU/s400/IMG_1607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:::Miss Mo:::&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072767180005103586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYW36B21-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/vY-owVRzkYg/s400/IMG_1670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here it is. Twenty dollars at a garage sale. Yes, I said TWENTY DOLLARS!  Solid wood and heavy as all get out.  Best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WIP&lt;/span&gt; ever!!! I think a coat of white paint over the nicks and dings will make for the perfect fabric stash hutch EVER! I couldn't believe it! Gotta give the credit to my mom down in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wichita&lt;/span&gt;. She was quick on the draw and saw the quality before anyone else could get their sticky fingers on it! I'll post as soon as it is finished and filled (that may be my favorite part).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072768983891367922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYYg6B21_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/QvPc36DTN1Y/s400/IMG_1683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-47688061431313198?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/47688061431313198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=47688061431313198' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/47688061431313198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/47688061431313198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/ballet-recital-and-best-wip-ever.html' title='ballet recital and the best WIP ever!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmYVVKB217I/AAAAAAAAAVk/fNB3ja8_BYk/s72-c/IMG_1643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3105832023241225177</id><published>2007-06-01T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T18:00:24.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ouchie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmCVAj_NJ8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/VOFHjLzIglc/s1600-h/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071217017312061378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmCVAj_NJ8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/VOFHjLzIglc/s400/IMG_1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Help!!!  I'm a total idiot!  We spent the day at the pool and I did NOT put on enough sunscreen!  So here it is, the sunburn of all sunburns!  I'm sure you all are grateful that I didn't post a picture of my thighs that are completely singed.  I always use a light sunscreen on my face and shoulders.  Part of my daily routine.  Not quite enough for a day at the pool however.  I would like to say that I totally forgot or was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inadvertently&lt;/span&gt; burned while in the shade, but that would be completely untrue.  I was poolside with my babes having a BLAST!!!  I am however paying the price.  The shivers and goosebumps that hurt as bad as the burn...check. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking for your help.  Anyone out there have a good remedy for sunburns...other than staying out of the sun?  I've heard tea bags but not heard of anyone who has ever actually tried using them on a sunburn. &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/15275778-3105832023241225177?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3105832023241225177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3105832023241225177' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3105832023241225177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3105832023241225177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/06/ouchie.html' title='ouchie!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RmCVAj_NJ8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/VOFHjLzIglc/s72-c/IMG_1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2876394818339804802</id><published>2007-05-29T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:45:21.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pointe shoes and mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhXz_NJ4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/uH3SzIYW_6Y/s1600-h/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070175079720888194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhXz_NJ4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/uH3SzIYW_6Y/s400/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was the day Miss Abby has been waiting for the past 4 years. All of the lessons. The hours in the studio. And for what? Her first pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pointe&lt;/span&gt; shoes. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caravaned&lt;/span&gt; into Kansas City with her teacher and a few other gals for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;custom&lt;/span&gt; fitting. The child didn't stop smiling from the time we stepped into the car till the time we left. A visit with our &lt;a href="http://kjeddy.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html"&gt;favorite baby &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; food for dinner topped the day off perfectly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhYT_NJ5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/fzRpSskYQg4/s1600-h/IMG_1499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070175088310822802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhYT_NJ5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/fzRpSskYQg4/s400/IMG_1499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was until we got home. Miss Morgan was a tad bit bummed with all of the attention on Abby. But a certain package arrived in the mail from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lera&lt;/span&gt; over at &lt;a href="http://theskyispink.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sky is Pink&lt;/a&gt; and just look what was inside:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhGT_NJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/YGedZrRIOyk/s1600-h/IMG_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070174779073177442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhGT_NJ2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/YGedZrRIOyk/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vintage baby doll dresses. She was so so happy. They fit American Girl dolls perfectly! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Who&lt;/span&gt; knew? Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lera&lt;/span&gt; for making the day of a certain red headed eight year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhHz_NJ3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wUcGCdcXTTE/s1600-h/IMG_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070174804842981234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhHz_NJ3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wUcGCdcXTTE/s400/IMG_1508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how did Parker feel about this day full of ballet shoe fittings (that took two and a half hours by the way), baby kissing, and baby doll dresses?  Remember &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGukT_NJrI/AAAAAAAAATc/gYwU516uNSY/s1600-h/IMG_1392.JPG"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; picture?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Enough&lt;/span&gt; said.  To be fair, this was a picture of him before all of the craziness ensued this morning in his new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt;...yes the bottoms are on backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070178335306098594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzkVT_NJ6I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nKeLQmfoL00/s400/IMG_1492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-2876394818339804802?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2876394818339804802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2876394818339804802' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2876394818339804802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2876394818339804802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/pointe-shoes-and-mail.html' title='pointe shoes and mail'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlzhXz_NJ4I/AAAAAAAAAVA/uH3SzIYW_6Y/s72-c/IMG_1500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7799674649088580961</id><published>2007-05-26T20:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T21:18:04.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a lazy memorial day weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljT3z_NJ0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/DZPQTIyh_c0/s1600-h/IMG_1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069034336407070530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljT3z_NJ0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/DZPQTIyh_c0/s400/IMG_1474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not all that lazy.  The off and on rain has kept us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;home bound&lt;/span&gt;, but not bored!  The creative juices seem to work on overdrive when the option of outdoor play is taken out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt;!  We are settling into our summer rhythm.  In other words, I'm getting ready to lose my sanity!  The kids are out of school, and the noise level in the Wise household has achieved deafening levels!  That being said, we really are having a relaxing weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have been meaning to make one of these since Erin posted her tutorial &lt;a href="http://houseonhillroad.typepad.com/"&gt;over here&lt;/a&gt;.  And when I say one I really mean two because it would be tragic for only one girl to get ANYTHING!  Needless to say, the twirly skirt was a BIG hit.  Just in time to wear to church tomorrow.  Of course Abby thinks she NEEDS a new pair of red ballerina flats to go with it.  I may not disagree with that one too much!  red flats and the cherries?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anyone&lt;/span&gt; else LOVING that pattern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljT4j_NJ1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/kPP0w35wTrk/s1600-h/IMG_1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069034349291972434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljT4j_NJ1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/kPP0w35wTrk/s400/IMG_1488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for all the tips about quilting.  Here is the first try.  Not too bad.  It doesn't match up perfectly, but I kinda like it that way I think.  And my walking foot...that thing is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; cool!  I think quilting is like anything else new.  SCARY!  I was really scared about trying it for fear that it would fall apart in my hands or come out of the washer in a million tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt;.   Or worse yet, maybe I'm not as creative as previously thought.  What if I ruin some of my precious fabric?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;.  Sounds pretty silly now.  I have to say that I am glad that I have my first one under my belt, and now I'm on to try another!  Maybe one with a more challenging pattern...or maybe the same pattern with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; seams!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljTgD_NJyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hXKBVuxUc6A/s1600-h/IMG_1480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069033928385177378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljTgD_NJyI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hXKBVuxUc6A/s400/IMG_1480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of trying something new, here is one of Miss Morgan's creations!  And she's not one bit scared!  She has made about a half dozen of these little pouches.  They are the perfect size for Polly Pocket storage! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljTgz_NJzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qSt3t7Pr7BQ/s1600-h/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069033941270079282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljTgz_NJzI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qSt3t7Pr7BQ/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope you all are having as great of a weekend as we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7799674649088580961?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7799674649088580961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7799674649088580961' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7799674649088580961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7799674649088580961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/lazy-memorial-day-weekend.html' title='a lazy memorial day weekend...'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RljT3z_NJ0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/DZPQTIyh_c0/s72-c/IMG_1474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-3485486155971570612</id><published>2007-05-23T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:44:09.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>who needs curtains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlT5cj_NJuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-kqZvLNzMbM/s1600-h/IMG_1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067949749790648034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlT5cj_NJuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-kqZvLNzMbM/s400/IMG_1445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have realized recently that I may very well appreciate a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of fabric as much, if not more than, a painting or other piece of art.  Some of these &lt;a href="http://www.amybutlerdesign.com/products/"&gt;Amy Butler &lt;/a&gt;prints are works of art all by themselves.  And &lt;a href="http://www.superbuzzy.com/"&gt;Supper Buzzy&lt;/a&gt;?  Too much!  So on the wall they go.  Simple.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; fabric speaks for itself.  I love the simplicity of this form.  I honestly can't remember where I first saw fabrics displayed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; way.  Brilliant though.  Don't you think?  And who needs curtains?  I love the light and can't imagine how I could possibly cover the wood blinds and awesome views outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I may be taking my first stab at quilting this weekend.  Something small.  A doll blanket maybe.  Any tips?  Prayers?  Something?  I have a walking foot, but NO idea how it works!  I may be in over my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlT5dj_NJvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/M5VPjndqW40/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067949766970517234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlT5dj_NJvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/M5VPjndqW40/s400/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-3485486155971570612?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/3485486155971570612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=3485486155971570612' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3485486155971570612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/3485486155971570612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/who-needs-curtains.html' title='who needs curtains'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlT5cj_NJuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-kqZvLNzMbM/s72-c/IMG_1445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-8622838146766189432</id><published>2007-05-21T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T10:55:08.234-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a partner and a runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGvMT_NJsI/AAAAAAAAATk/x3-RzPpylps/s1600-h/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067023681827186370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGvMT_NJsI/AAAAAAAAATk/x3-RzPpylps/s400/IMG_1409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you, I adore the fact that my offspring are getting a bit older.  They really are turning into some of the coolest folks I now.  Especially my little gals.  Little red has been asking for a sewing machine constantly for about the last six months.  When her birthday came around last week we decided she might be old enough for a machine of her own.  Eight sounds like a good age to start sewing, right?  So there it is.  Her sweet turquoise machine sitting right next to mine.  I am so excited about the time we will spend together.  I love the idea of being able to nurture her creative spirit.  She really has a spirit about that is like no one I have ever known.  I am so thrilled to see what comes out of that priceless imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGvPT_NJtI/AAAAAAAAATs/5aV-9ybfO5E/s1600-h/IMG_1410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067023733366793938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGvPT_NJtI/AAAAAAAAATs/5aV-9ybfO5E/s400/IMG_1410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Above are a new set of coaster I just finished up.  I think I am going to hang them in he kitchen with a ribbon through the grommets.  I was pretty satisfied with how they turned out.  Maybe matching pot holders?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGukT_NJrI/AAAAAAAAATc/gYwU516uNSY/s1600-h/IMG_1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067022994632418994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGukT_NJrI/AAAAAAAAATc/gYwU516uNSY/s400/IMG_1392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Abby had her very first track meet last week and it was an event to be sure.  My precious hubby was on an awful business trip most of last week (that is if you consider golfing and fine dining every day as awful) and Parker was about at the end of his rope by the time the meet came around.  WHAT?!  You mean I CAN'T run out on the track in the middle of the race?  I CAN'T play in the sand while the long jumpers are still jumping?  Let me tell you, it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOOOOOONG&lt;/span&gt; night.  We had a few extra gals with us as well.  Because I thought three wasn't quite enough on my own!  I was a great night.  Really.  Abby was wonderful!  I am so proud that she is running.  It is a lifetime sport I hope she holds onto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGuMz_NJqI/AAAAAAAAATU/iV1yV5gXuRA/s1600-h/IMG_1401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067022590905493154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGuMz_NJqI/AAAAAAAAATU/iV1yV5gXuRA/s400/IMG_1401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there it is.  The weekend in a nutshell.  I hope you all had a great weekend as well.  Has anyone else with Blogger realized that it saves for you every few minutes?  Sweet!  &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/15275778-8622838146766189432?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/8622838146766189432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=8622838146766189432' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8622838146766189432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/8622838146766189432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/partner-and-runner.html' title='a partner and a runner'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RlGvMT_NJsI/AAAAAAAAATk/x3-RzPpylps/s72-c/IMG_1409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-7233241194414079437</id><published>2007-05-16T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:52:48.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back and i'm 32!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rksldz_NJkI/AAAAAAAAASw/6gmyYa2eJPA/s1600-h/IMG_1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065183400009999938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rksldz_NJkI/AAAAAAAAASw/6gmyYa2eJPA/s400/IMG_1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish I had some spectacular tale to spin for why I haven't had an entry in over a week.  A trip to Cancun?  Nope.  Cross country travel?  Nope.  A week in a tropical spa?!  Wrong a gain.  Just BUSY!!!!  The second week in May is always one of the busiest weeks of the year for us.  Miss Morgan turned 8 years old on Friday.  8!!!  We had a fabulous skating party with her whole class and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;smattering&lt;/span&gt; of other friends.  Grandma even got on skates!  Sadly, no camera for that one.  With the cake, presents, and extra kids in tow the camera got left on the kitchen counter.  Rats.  We really had an amazing undocumented blast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was of course Mother's Day, and this year my 32&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday!  We had a fabulous dinner with my folks and brother's family.  So sweet.  And this &lt;a href="http://artsycraftybabe.typepad.com/artsycrafty_babe/"&gt;crafty gal &lt;/a&gt;sent me one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coolest&lt;/span&gt; birthday gifts ever!  We were born exactly one day apart!  How cool is that?  She sent me the FUNNIEST vintage tote bag book, some awesome fabric, a super neat zipper pouch, and tons of other goodies!  Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Beki&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerry and I met is KC yesterday for lunch at Dean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Delucas&lt;/span&gt; and some shopping.  She gave me &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lotta-Jansdotters-Simple-Sewing-How/dp/0811852571"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lottas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jansdotter's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; awesome book!  I also picked up these books as well!  Can't wait to get started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise...more frequent posts this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RkslfT_NJlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5vY5_ETsw-0/s1600-h/IMG_1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065183425779803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RkslfT_NJlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/5vY5_ETsw-0/s400/IMG_1379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-7233241194414079437?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/7233241194414079437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=7233241194414079437' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7233241194414079437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/7233241194414079437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-back-and-im-32.html' title='i&apos;m back and i&apos;m 32!'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Rksldz_NJkI/AAAAAAAAASw/6gmyYa2eJPA/s72-c/IMG_1373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-802827594618652535</id><published>2007-05-05T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:38:23.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>storms in kansas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjzaJz7Ob4I/AAAAAAAAASo/khoQI_DncAM/s1600-h/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061159943349890946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjzaJz7Ob4I/AAAAAAAAASo/khoQI_DncAM/s400/IMG_1362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I may have snapped this shot of my new window pennants during the only ray of sunshine we have seen here in Kansas for the past week.  And oops.  There it goes.  More rain tonight.  Maybe some thunder.  This really is my favorite time of year in Kansas.  I love the thunder and lightning.  The feeling in the air before a big storm and the lush green that follows.  I love hearing the rain on my windows at night and how my flowers glisten the next morning.  So much wonderful this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there is a flip side to all of this.  Last night in &lt;a href="http://www.kansas.com/197/story/62467.html"&gt;Greensburg, Kansas a tornado &lt;/a&gt;took  out an entire community.  The devastation was awesome and complete.  As amazing as this time of year is, we need to remember that the power of the weather can turn at any time.  These people have lost their churches, their schools, and their way of life.  Everything.  My thoughts and prayers go out to all those in central Kansas who lost loved ones, farms, businesses, and their community.  Lets &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;send our love and prayers that way this week.&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/15275778-802827594618652535?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/802827594618652535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=802827594618652535' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/802827594618652535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/802827594618652535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/storms-in-kansas.html' title='storms in kansas'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjzaJz7Ob4I/AAAAAAAAASo/khoQI_DncAM/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-5042455974357184396</id><published>2007-05-01T18:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:47:48.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the blog is a book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjfFCj7Ob2I/AAAAAAAAASY/xQJij-vSg_M/s1600-h/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059729354168102754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjfFCj7Ob2I/AAAAAAAAASY/xQJij-vSg_M/s400/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw Amanda's post over at &lt;a href="http://soulemama.typepad.com/soulemama/2007/03/documenting.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soulemama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;I knew I would have to follow suit. I have been trying for the past several months to copy and paste the pages of my blog into Word and Publisher. I just could NOT get them to look right and I was getting far more frustrated then it was worth. But then the brilliant and talented and Amanda posted about &lt;a href="http://www.blurb.com/"&gt;blurb&lt;/a&gt;. It downloads your blog into a book format, a few little tweaks here and there, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;voila&lt;/span&gt; you have a book! It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooooooo&lt;/span&gt; easy. And I think it only took about a week from the time I ordered until they were sitting on my front porch. I am the most awful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapbooker&lt;/span&gt;, so this will have to be the look into our world that stands the test of time. I like it. I like it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;...the fabric under the book is new addition to my stash. Like I really needed it. It was on sale. Isn't that a good enough reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::&lt;em&gt;since this post a few folks asked how much this costs.  it was $24 for 84 pages.  so worth the price i'd say:::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulemama.typepad.com/soulemama/2007/03/documenting.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059729358463070066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjfFCz7Ob3I/AAAAAAAAASg/B9nCF4VpzPY/s400/IMG_1345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-5042455974357184396?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/5042455974357184396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=5042455974357184396' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5042455974357184396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/5042455974357184396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-is-book.html' title='the blog is a book'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjfFCj7Ob2I/AAAAAAAAASY/xQJij-vSg_M/s72-c/IMG_1343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-6283491886271745516</id><published>2007-04-26T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T21:08:30.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WIP :: as good as it gets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjFLHj7Ob0I/AAAAAAAAASI/8i7d5U-5xVc/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057906449788596034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjFLHj7Ob0I/AAAAAAAAASI/8i7d5U-5xVc/s400/IMG_1272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is as good as it gets.  My tables was clean just hours ago and immediately began filling with new projects and ideas.  Below is where most of my sewing and crafting is done.  Technically this is my dining room.  We have another table in our hearth we use everyday, I really don't make my family eat on the floor somewhere so that I can sew.  This room is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seldomly&lt;/span&gt; used for dining, but when we have tons of folks over as we did last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt; I have to pack it in for a day or two.  I love this room because I can be a part of the hustle and bustle of our home while I am crafting.  I love the energy that our life brings to my art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a clean table helps sometimes.  I have to start new.  Look at things in a different way.  Below I have a number of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WIPs&lt;/span&gt;.  Several blankets in various stages of being done.  Bags ready to go up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;.  A few zipper pouches ready to find a new home.  I wanted to post this picture while you could still SEE the top of my table.  Ask me in a few days how it looks!  No, really, I am ALWAYS this organized.  Did I mention that my 8 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; color coordinated all of my thread and bobbins in the process?  I love that girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjFLJD7Ob1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/adKYRn3mEZ8/s1600-h/IMG_1264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057906475558399826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjFLJD7Ob1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/adKYRn3mEZ8/s400/IMG_1264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15275778-6283491886271745516?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/6283491886271745516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=6283491886271745516' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6283491886271745516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/6283491886271745516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/04/wip-as-good-as-it-gets.html' title='WIP :: as good as it gets'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/RjFLHj7Ob0I/AAAAAAAAASI/8i7d5U-5xVc/s72-c/IMG_1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15275778.post-2963361728146884648</id><published>2007-04-23T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T20:53:03.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>abby do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ri1RCmt4UZI/AAAAAAAAASA/ga78uQ6Ph0M/s1600-h/mosaic6993438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056787061801505170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ri1RCmt4UZI/AAAAAAAAASA/ga78uQ6Ph0M/s400/mosaic6993438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can I tell you that I just can't get enough of this girl?  I know she's my kid, but she really is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; cool.  We went to the University of Kansas on Friday for a field trip to the &lt;a href="http://www.nhm.ku.edu/"&gt;Natural History Museum&lt;/a&gt;.  Super cool place.  You know, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dinosaur&lt;/span&gt; skeletons hanging from the ceiling, bees streaming in and out of an enclosed hive, an entire ROOM of bugs.  And fourth graders.  I was a blast!  We flitted around for a bit while doing a scavenger hunt (how many monkeys in the panorama?  find the stick bugs.  why do we not touch the 12 foot tall bear display?).  Then we headed off for lunch.  Abby's class is really pretty neat.  They all LOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KU&lt;/span&gt;.  That makes for a great start in my book.  They finished their lunches in the student union (by the way, never wonder what your kid will buy when you give them money and no restrictions...one of Abby's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;classmates&lt;/span&gt; got 2 bags of chips and a bag of skittles for lunch along with her Dr. Pepper.  gag.) and then walked in the highlight of the day.  The bottom right picture is it.  Kansas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jayhawks&lt;/span&gt; Center &lt;a href="http://kuathletics.cstv.com/sports/m-baskbl/mtt/kaun_sasha00.html"&gt;Sasha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kaun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; comes in for what I am sure he was hoping was to be a quiet lunch.  One little guy spotted him, and it was all over.  He was gracious enough to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; a few questions and get a picture taken.  They were on cloud nine I tell you!  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; is on the bottom right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her field trip we managed back into the classroom and it was her turn to present her "invention".  She invented a sleep over kit.  One you can keep packed and just grab in case of an emergency sleepover.  That child is so so animated.  Has been since she was a babe.  She used a pillowcase (i made) with pockets (i made later) and a draw string to close (made that too...see a pattern here?).  She really did think of everything.  Flashlight, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt;, pillow, blanket, chocolate, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;, toothpaste, washcloth, and stuffed animal.  Smart girl.  And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; cool.  Love her.&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/15275778-2963361728146884648?l=thewisefive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/feeds/2963361728146884648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15275778&amp;postID=2963361728146884648' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2963361728146884648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15275778/posts/default/2963361728146884648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewisefive.blogspot.com/2007/04/abby-do.html' title='abby do'/><author><name>Heidijayhawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04911117626514460885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/492688916_37b8e868a1.jpg?v=0'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4Q-BIDSkoY/Ri1RCmt4UZI/AAAAAAAAASA/ga78uQ6Ph0M/s72-c/mosaic6993438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
