<?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-12783021</id><updated>2012-02-22T11:10:55.408-08:00</updated><category term='SS09'/><category term='Sock Summit'/><category term='BIGSOCK'/><category term='blankie'/><title type='text'>Ruths Hands</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>571</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-9185593305211405820</id><published>2011-10-13T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T08:34:35.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn is my favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/6185140443/" title="110_0985 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="110_0985" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6185140443_bb337a0b69_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How did nearly 5 months pass without a word from me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy living. Growing. Preserving. Gardening. Mothering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/6185661194/" title="110_0983 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="110_0983" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6152/6185661194_392d6f3386_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have grown our farm by two grunty pig faces, who will eventually make it to the dinner table but in the meantime are my sweet little friends. We are having more fun playing with our food than we ought to- but who can resist those faces? Having never raised swine of any kind, I am really amazed by their intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/6223650557/" title="108_1045 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_1045" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6153/6223650557_53f85100b8_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been trying to get the harvest in gradually so there isn't a mad dash &lt;i&gt;the day&lt;/i&gt; it is expected to hard freeze and then mountains of stuff to preserve all at once. Some lessons take years to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/6185684976/" title="110_1005 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="110_1005" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6185684976_618cf3d938_z.jpg" width="640" /&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/12783021-9185593305211405820?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/9185593305211405820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=9185593305211405820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9185593305211405820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9185593305211405820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-is-my-favorite.html' title='Autumn is my favorite'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6171/6185140443_bb337a0b69_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-795362567388814731</id><published>2011-06-22T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T13:12:19.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thar she grows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems only fitting that we would have the garden completely planted the day before the summer solstice. This year we met the goal we have had for years to fully pack our back 1/2 acre overflowing to the brim with garden.(now we are scheming on the front yard) This was no small task! In fact it feels like we have been laboring towards this goal since March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5860916202/" title="garden2011 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="garden2011" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5860916202_f06a1a344d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather this spring has been cool and we have had record rainfall, so our work days were really scattered.&amp;nbsp; As you can see in the photo that is top center we started creating raised beds with old straw bales (to keep them in place we drove in the short green stakes on the outside of each bale) These go together really quickly it is the dirt moving that takes time.&lt;br /&gt;( how long these hold up will be one of our many experiments) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5860997850/" title="108_0867 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0867" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5199/5860997850_dbd38a1242_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am most excited about is the variety of crops we planted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting back in February when we had cabin fever and garden cravings Joe and I started collecting seed packets and poring over seed catalogs. Every day each of us would come home having found some unusual heirloom or unique seed to high five and geek out over. By the time spring actually came we had what felt like &lt;i&gt;hundreds&lt;/i&gt; of seed packets. The reality of creating spaces for them all and getting them in the ground on time felt overwhelming. I spent a few hours organizing and categorizing them. First I separated them into plastic bags labeled with planting dates then I rubber banded similar crops together based on type ex: vine growers, bush growers, compact growers, early and late harvests. Once we had them all separated the task no longer felt overwhelming. Now as the season progresses I have dates on my calendar and everything is labelled so we can easily remember when to get them into the ground.ahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5861233488/" title="tomato2011 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="tomato2011" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5226/5861233488_c36b73bb75_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crop I am most stoked about are of course the Tomatoes. The digging of the 33 4'x4' holes took me a little over a month to complete (where do you think we got the dirt for the raised beds?) Then we took several family fishing expeditions to find carp and catfish to put in the holes,  (the carp we use only as compost, the catfish we clean and freeze the fish before using the rest of the carcass for compost) then we would fill each hole with water right before filling it with compost, leaves, and rabbit manure to plant our seedlings into. It is quite a tedious process with that many plants but after last years tomato success we are convinced it is the best way to get 6'+ tall tomato plants and a huge yield even in a 'bad' tomato year.&lt;br /&gt;all of our seedlings were heirloom varieties including&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brandywine_%28tomato%29"&gt;Brandywine&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Dr_Carolyn_p/tf-0148.htm"&gt;Dr. Carolyn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Marvel_Stripe_p/tf-0314.htm"&gt;marvel stripe&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Amish_Paste_p/tf-0015.htm"&gt;amish paste&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Amana_Orange_Tomato_Seeds_p/tf-0012.htm"&gt;amana orange&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Cherokee_Purple_Tomato_Seeds_p/tf-0113.htm"&gt;cherokee purple&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Ananas_Noire_Tomato_Seeds_p/tf-0020a.htm"&gt;ananas noir&lt;/a&gt;e, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Omar_s_Lebanese_p/tf-0354.htm"&gt;omars lebanese&lt;/a&gt;, Dr. Wyckes, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Black_Cherry_Tomato_Seeds_p/tf-0059.htm"&gt;Black cherry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=29%28OG%29"&gt;silvery fir tree&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=263"&gt;Riesenstraub&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sustainableseedco.com/Thessaloniki-Tomato-Seeds.html"&gt;Thessaloniki&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://store.tomatofest.com/Isis_Candy_Cherry_Tomato_Seeds_p/tf-0256.htm"&gt;isis candy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a beautiful array of tomato colors, textures, and genetic diversity. I may have to have a seed collecting harvest party this fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-795362567388814731?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/795362567388814731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=795362567388814731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/795362567388814731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/795362567388814731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/06/thar-she-grows.html' title='Thar she grows!'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5860916202_f06a1a344d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6182665875334862640</id><published>2011-06-21T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:47:10.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat yo greens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the time we are children we are told to eat our greens. Why?&lt;a href="http://lowcarbdiets.about.com/od/lowcarbsuperfoods/a/greensnutrition.htm"&gt; Because they are good for you&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I say &lt;i&gt;greens&lt;/i&gt; I am referring to the dark leafy variety which have been labeled&lt;a href="http://www.foodmatters.tv/_webapp/superfoods"&gt; superfoods&lt;/a&gt;. (mustard, turnip,radish, spinach, chard, kale,collards, beet and many more) When I am offering people greens from our garden the most common question I am asked is "these are beautiful- but how do I cook them?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traditionally people have cooked them down to a mushy, stewey, slimy texture which often really turns kids (and adults) off to the idea of eating them at all. When approaching the preparation of any fresh organic vegetable I try to find ways to cook it without cooking it&lt;i&gt; to death&lt;/i&gt;, so as not to kill all of the good living energy in the food reducing the nutritional value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5856468813/" title="108_0864 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0864" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5182/5856468813_298656235a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(turnip greens)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing to keep in mind while preparing greens is that they cook &lt;i&gt;way &lt;/i&gt;down so you will always need more than you think. I like to slice them crosswise before cooking so that they are a manageable bite size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large pot heat your olive oil on medium high heat (you can also add garlic and/or onion at this point) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;add your greens to the pot turning them with tongs as they cook down. add salt, pepper and&lt;a href="http://www.bragg.com/products/la.html"&gt; liquid aminos&lt;/a&gt; to taste. Cook down until tender but not mushy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other variations: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mama likes to add Cajun spices to her greens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you add a little red wine vinegar or apple cider vinegar to this recipe it will give them a tangy flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an Asian flare add some&amp;nbsp; teriyaki sauce, freshly grated ginger, and sesame seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are making any kind of vegetable stir fry greens are a wonderful addition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5857023732/" title="108_0865 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0865" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/5857023732_6e3f1ce6a1.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you preserve greens?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We wash and chop them then put them into freezer bags to add to soups all year. They add fantastic flavor to any soup recipe. Most home preserving books will tell you to blanch them so they retain color- I generally opt out of the blanching step because anytime you heat and cool delicate greens it tampers with the nutritional values (and it is just an unnecessary step) The other thing I have done with an abundance of spinach is I puree it in my food processor and put it in quart sized freezer bags for pulling out and incorporating in spinach pesto, spinach dip, spinach lasagna, and creamed spinach dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-6182665875334862640?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6182665875334862640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6182665875334862640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6182665875334862640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6182665875334862640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/06/eat-yo-greens.html' title='Eat yo greens'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5182/5856468813_298656235a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1397329886901839610</id><published>2011-06-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T08:04:32.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few simple preparations... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5852589967/" title="108_0825 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0825" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5852589967_806d7d054e.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apple rhubarb crisp and green garden salad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5852591317/" title="108_0826 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0826" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/5852591317_4c0553aacf.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;table set under our favorite shade tree, wildflowers and grasses picked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853149552/" title="108_0831 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0831" height="375" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/5853149552_f6548aa705.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pasta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853156934/" title="108_0839 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0839" height="375" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/5853156934_61893f8713.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;table filled round with children &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853160054/" title="108_0843 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0843" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/5853160054_f43b4947a5.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853174590/" title="108_0861 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0861" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5024/5853174590_a9ed658f07.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dogs waiting patiently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853171624/" title="108_0858 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0858" height="500" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/5853171624_b9d7652e84.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One very happy Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5852617437/" title="108_0856 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0856" height="500" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3186/5852617437_3452ce72c3.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5853142572/" title="108_0824 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-1397329886901839610?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1397329886901839610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1397329886901839610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1397329886901839610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1397329886901839610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers Day'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5852589967_806d7d054e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3793025512247980786</id><published>2011-05-06T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:44:10.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hard work of spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688571882/" title="108_0437 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0437" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5190/5688571882_0ab49beda6.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has been manure to scoop, straw bales to move, trees to remove, mulch layers to add, barns to paint, tree slash to burn, not to mention the normal spring cleanup-oh the list is never ending. I love all of the physical exercise I get in the spring garden it always feels so good to shed a few winter pounds and get some fresh air!&lt;br /&gt;The longer days and friends eager to help us with the many tasks at hand have been a key factor in accomplishing everything we have so far this year. I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688603414/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="108_0468 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688039633/" title="108_0477 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0477" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5305/5688039633_8b4cf819f8.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am currently working on getting 30 (yes 30) tomato holes dug (only 8  more to go) so the moment the weather cooperates just enough for us to put  our heirlooms in the ground we can get it done quickly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688069527/" title="108_0517 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0517" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5188/5688069527_d458b3a869.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688644104/" title="108_0523 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0523" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5688644104_25a80f58fb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this one is for my mama.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5690668544/" title="Heidi Mom tattoo by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Heidi Mom tattoo" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5147/5690668544_54aa3e3535.jpg" width="375" /&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/12783021-3793025512247980786?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3793025512247980786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3793025512247980786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3793025512247980786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3793025512247980786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/05/hard-work-of-spring.html' title='The hard work of spring'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5190/5688571882_0ab49beda6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3414932100997075407</id><published>2011-05-04T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:12:40.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With a chick chick here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688700602/" title="108_0549 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0549" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5688700602_4d95e46086.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first came the barn, then came &lt;a href="http://www.mypetchicken.com/"&gt;the peepers in the mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688133269/" title="108_0553 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0553" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5310/5688133269_de77d82021.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688711174/" title="108_0561 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0561" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5302/5688711174_ce36d7030a.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have added 12 laying hens to our homestead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 &lt;a href="http://www.mypetchicken.com/catalog/Day-Old-Baby-Chicks/Partridge-Plymouth-Rock-p233.aspx"&gt;Partridge Plymouth Rocks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688718438/" title="108_0573 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0573" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5183/5688718438_3bc2b3687a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 &lt;a href="http://www.mypetchicken.com/catalog/Day-Old-Baby-Chicks/Barred-Plymouth-Rock-p231.aspx"&gt;Barred Plymouth Rocks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5688145289/" title="108_0568 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0568" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5688145289_313db99bc3.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they are all very very well loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-3414932100997075407?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3414932100997075407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3414932100997075407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3414932100997075407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3414932100997075407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/05/with-chick-chick-here.html' title='With a chick chick here...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5688700602_4d95e46086_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-5048445894750850275</id><published>2011-04-25T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:23:06.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5652008480/" title="108B0330 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108B0330" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5265/5652008480_b7af5b2681.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651428227/" title="108_0267 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0267" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5150/5651428227_621aba0f0a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651991866/" title="108_0265 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0265" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5301/5651991866_a799a3152b.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651973616/" title="my favorite snap of the day by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="my favorite snap of the day" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5108/5651973616_652265f01a.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651967332/" title="108_0249 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0249" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5651967332_ce22eb694f.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651421037/" title="108_0261 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0261" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5224/5651421037_22aab57c62.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651985188/" title="happy girl by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="happy girl" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5187/5651985188_cf8a9ca862.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5651374967/" title="smile perrin..,. by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="smile perrin..,." height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5106/5651374967_0899bf87c4.jpg" width="375" /&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/12783021-5048445894750850275?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/5048445894750850275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=5048445894750850275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5048445894750850275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5048445894750850275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/04/simple-easter.html' title='Simple Easter'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5265/5652008480_b7af5b2681_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7372029836769924992</id><published>2011-04-23T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T08:21:41.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Saturday Commence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5644089751/" title="108_0205 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0205" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5644089751_f4276d3d8c.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5641077785/" title="108_0159 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0159" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5102/5641077785_49d0d7d9a7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5456605075/" title="108_0031 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0031" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5131/5456605075_0f0bcbfb83.jpg" width="375" /&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/12783021-7372029836769924992?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7372029836769924992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7372029836769924992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7372029836769924992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7372029836769924992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/04/let-saturday-commence.html' title='Let Saturday Commence'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5644089751_f4276d3d8c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6903880528161549063</id><published>2011-04-22T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T15:17:12.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaking in Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a long cold winter spring feels like a miracle to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5641427239/" title="110_0124 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="110_0124" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5641427239_e7983d3235.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find myself breathing deeply after the rains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5641999506/" title="me by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="me" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5268/5641999506_c04784b1e4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;experiencing each moment without the past or future to distort it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5644097189/" title="108_0214 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0214" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5302/5644097189_e6bf7cc7a1.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Stalking the honeybees which make the miracle of food possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5644664526/" title="108_0216 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0216" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5150/5644664526_466e7a80a7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being whole &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5644667032/" title="108_0218 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0218" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5101/5644667032_c0c510ed29.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5644102061/" title="108_0219 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0219" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5644102061_0d6f0ca134.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/12783021-6903880528161549063?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6903880528161549063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6903880528161549063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6903880528161549063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6903880528161549063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/04/soaking-in-spring.html' title='Soaking in Spring'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5641427239_e7983d3235_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7113979697505236978</id><published>2011-04-21T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:35:51.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to blogging... because well, I feel like it... simple as that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5456593121/" title="108_0008 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="108_0008" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5456593121_cfa1aefb5d.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7113979697505236978?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7113979697505236978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7113979697505236978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7113979697505236978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7113979697505236978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/04/because-i-can.html' title='Because I can'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5100/5456593121_cfa1aefb5d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8739933073282321364</id><published>2011-01-03T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:40:16.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frozen lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317489560/" title="100_6200 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6200" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5317489560_c9a043d6e8.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we  went out to our favorite lake to throw rocks in the water. It was about 23 degrees outside so we bundled up the crew pretty well. We were actually surprised to find the lake frozen over. It wasn't solidly frozen except along the edge of the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317472736/" title="100_6193 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6193" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5169/5317472736_f658795da8.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of this day was the sound that the rocks make when you throw them,  the further you threw them (where the ice was thinner) they made the loudest sound.We were all trying to see how far we could get our rocks because when they landed they would either spin like a top or go sliding across the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5316878253/" title="100_6194 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6194" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5009/5316878253_5910e4af3a.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice formations are so beautiful to me, the kids had fun trying to find the most unusual formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5316860579/" title="100_6175 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6175" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5243/5316860579_2e912172f2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317449104/" title="100_6170 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6170" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5317449104_b0df8244e1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going out in freezing weather is sort of a new thing for our family, something we haven't been able to do much of the past few years due to tiny babies... but now  look at my babies! They had so much fun on our little trip to the lake. Maybe next year we can take them all sledding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317448346/" title="100_6169 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6169" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5317448346_7c2b0193dd.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah is a trooper, she is always happy to follow behind the kids and engage in whatever we are doing as a family. She was fine for the first 10 minutes of that, but then she decided her little legs in her bulky suit just couldn't move by themselves anymore and she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wanted a lift&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317904370/" title="100_6191 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6191" height="375" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5285/5317904370_658298a463.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we hit 20 minutes in the cold she was pretty much done.. She couldn't resist taking off her glove to suck her thumb...then she wouldn't put her gloves back on so as soon as her little hands were cold we all packed it in and headed home to a nice pot of tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5317476278/" title="100_6197 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_6197" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5005/5317476278_02b443fdcf.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a beautiful day, a great way to spend the last day of Christmas break as a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-8739933073282321364?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8739933073282321364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8739933073282321364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8739933073282321364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8739933073282321364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2011/01/frozen-lake.html' title='frozen lake'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5317489560_c9a043d6e8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6457077365887252329</id><published>2010-11-03T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:08:54.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>treat or treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5129280855/" title="108_5974 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1179/5129280855_a12b57ffe8.jpg" we="" had="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really fun time this past weekend getting the kids all dressed up to go "treat or treating" at the local farmers market. The thing I really loved about going to the market this year was that they didn't get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much candy, just enough. We also walked away with a new jar raw honey for a winter of tea drinking, a bushel of fresh granny smith apples for $2, and 4# of beautiful organic concord grapes. We got to say a "farewell till next year" to our favorite vendors, and listen to Elvis serenade us as we walked around. I had this moment where I stopped and was filled with a sense of appreciation that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is my town &lt;/span&gt;in all it's wonderful quirky glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5129269833/" title="108_5960 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1364/5129269833_72894f9729.jpg" alt="108_5960" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5129271697/" title="108_5963 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/5129271697_38946793d3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin came up to me after eating a good bit of candy and in the most concerned tone opened his mouth wide and asked "Mom, are there any holes in my teeth??" It took everything in me not to laugh out loud, at least when it seems I am preaching to brick walls they are actually absorbing some of the warnings I give them on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5129273833/" title="108_5966 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1403/5129273833_f3336e49ea.jpg" alt="108_5966" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5129893174/" title="108_5986 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/5129893174_9a2c2fb12a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made candy apples, harvested more peppers from the garden, drank tea and ate soup. What a beautiful weekend it was.&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/12783021-6457077365887252329?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6457077365887252329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6457077365887252329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6457077365887252329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6457077365887252329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/11/treat-or-treat.html' title='treat or treat'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1179/5129280855_a12b57ffe8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7382404835524760361</id><published>2010-10-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:19:06.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what we did last summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5096511841/" title="summer2010 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5096511841_dc772fed1f.jpg" alt="summer2010" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would like to say our summer was awesome... how I will miss it horribly, and I can't wait for next year...but the reality is that our summer was very stressful. It is kind of a blur of slushies, and fatigue. I learned a lot about approaching summer with 4 children using structured activity, and busyness to keep life in order. I vow it will be different next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it wasn't all bad...There were plenty of  sweet moments scattered amidst the chaos. There were evenings of garden dinners on the grill. Time at the lake. Wildflowers picked. Festivals with friends. Lots of fun play. Unforgettable sunsets. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/5096529039/" title="summerlake2010 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/5096529039_1d8ec8e994.jpg" alt="summerlake2010" width="500" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair short and I LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/4908235667/" title="100_5863 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4908235667_0433d48545.jpg" alt="100_5863" width="500" height="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7382404835524760361?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7382404835524760361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7382404835524760361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7382404835524760361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7382404835524760361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-we-did-last-summer.html' title='what we did last summer'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5096511841_dc772fed1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7172590374544927551</id><published>2010-10-15T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:34:16.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>renewed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/47033989@N00/4891851789/" title="100_5738 by joseph_mikitish, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4891851789_65463a4711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new perspective, fresh thought, and more in touch with the core of myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7172590374544927551?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7172590374544927551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7172590374544927551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7172590374544927551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7172590374544927551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/10/renewed.html' title='renewed'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4891851789_65463a4711_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8769991870049090746</id><published>2010-07-18T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T08:43:29.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My right hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the kids have started to get involved with the summer food preservation operation this year. But, my Kahlan girl has become attached to my side when I am in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4803569268_81346f9cea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4803569268_81346f9cea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of little jobs for 3 year olds when it comes to canning... counting jars, lids and seals. Helping mommy put the cut fruit in the food processor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4802941315_5834923b47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4802941315_5834923b47.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving fruit from the boxes to the colanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4803568472_b2b07609ce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4803568472_b2b07609ce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really thinks she ought to be allowed to use a knife, but instead I gave her a spoon and was surprised when she was actually able to pit some apricots with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4802937549_b9601fbf00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4802937549_b9601fbf00.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I have been the most surprised at her attention span, she will be contented for hours completely thrilled that she gets to help mommy every step of the way.&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/12783021-8769991870049090746?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8769991870049090746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8769991870049090746' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8769991870049090746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8769991870049090746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-right-hand.html' title='My right hand'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4803569268_81346f9cea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4125022909377725608</id><published>2010-07-14T07:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:19:26.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4793625824_70de288d00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4793625824_70de288d00.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4793625824_70de288d00_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been somewhat of an unseasonably cold and wet spring and early summer.  The crops are slower, and later than usual. We made some amazing progress on expanding the garden out to be a half acre, a job that we will be working on for the rest of the summer. The garden has been somewhat of an all consuming beast this year, but I have to say I have really enjoyed the time with Joe talking and working until the sun sets. It has taken some true teamwork  to get things in place, and looking at what we have accomplished together this season so far is very satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a little guest post all about Garlic for my friend Heather over at her blog Living Senses for her &lt;a href="http://www.livingsenseshome.com/2010/07/go-local-week-6-use-your-bounty.html"&gt;Go Local Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-4125022909377725608?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4125022909377725608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4125022909377725608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4125022909377725608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4125022909377725608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-garden.html' title='in the garden'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4793625824_70de288d00_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4772375488450235306</id><published>2010-06-23T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T12:17:44.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BSG 2010: Beer + Pie= YUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night Amy and I attended the ColorBombers Beer+ Pie gathering at &lt;a href="http://velmasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Velma's &lt;/a&gt;camp. It was so good to hang out with so many artistic minds.  Let me just tell you that Velma is awesome and I heart her very much. We had a hoot of a time spinning and shooting the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1087/4722367733_554751b85c.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy bought this cute little wheel at BSG and this was her first real go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/4720928229_90e0c2f2db.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/4720928229_90e0c2f2db.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color Bombers at Sundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/4720928959_d9e5edaea7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/4720928959_d9e5edaea7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Aunt Janet from &lt;a href="http://www.auntjanetsfibermill.com/"&gt;Aunt Janet's Fiber Mill  &lt;/a&gt;She is such a sweet lady. She is a wool processor out in California, who also has a felt making machine. I have a few fleeces I am going to wash and mail her way very soon to be made into felt for kids Christmas toys this year.  She also has all kinds of wool that she has processed and dyed herself &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/auntjanet"&gt;for sale in her etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The tiny little spindle she is holding she made herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/4720928229_90e0c2f2db.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1214/4721582868_4ed0dac3de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1214/4721582868_4ed0dac3de.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah ran all over the campground, and we left not long after dark to get her to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1215/4720927807_85382f2ba0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1215/4720927807_85382f2ba0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A good time was had by all.&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/12783021-4772375488450235306?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4772375488450235306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4772375488450235306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4772375488450235306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4772375488450235306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/06/bsg-2010-beer-pie-yum.html' title='BSG 2010: Beer + Pie= YUM'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1081/4720928229_90e0c2f2db_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3762241117611798878</id><published>2010-06-22T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:47:51.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Sheep Gathering 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I returned Monday morning from my  trip to the Black Sheep Gathering in Eugene Oregon. There are so many  things to share that it will take me a few days to sufficiently collect  my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall distract you with adorable sheepy love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1137/4720927075_a19aab2b60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1137/4720927075_a19aab2b60.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah was enamored with the sheep, especially the Wensleydales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1103/4721575528_4f77eb4763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1103/4721575528_4f77eb4763.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1329/4720957099_2e21c6d4a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1329/4720957099_2e21c6d4a7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was practically falling asleep when lilah was petting him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1127/4721086631_a80314028b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1127/4721086631_a80314028b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1263/4721087263_5ff994dc81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1263/4721087263_5ff994dc81.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah fell in love with the BFL sheep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="225"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=0a92bc0919&amp;amp;photo_id=4721734948&amp;amp;hd_default=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=0a92bc0919&amp;amp;photo_id=4721734948&amp;amp;hd_default=false" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="225"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=5c1eb5db6f&amp;amp;photo_id=4721053993&amp;amp;hd_default=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=5c1eb5db6f&amp;amp;photo_id=4721053993&amp;amp;hd_default=false" width="400" height="225"&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/12783021-3762241117611798878?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3762241117611798878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3762241117611798878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3762241117611798878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3762241117611798878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/06/black-sheep-gathering-2010.html' title='Black Sheep Gathering 2010'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1137/4720927075_a19aab2b60_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-622901881286127699</id><published>2010-06-13T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T08:43:32.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer has begun</title><content type='html'>The wild rose bush from Montana is cascading with these beautiful, fragrant blooms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4663472337_bed3b11031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4663472337_bed3b11031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rain is giving way to the warmth, and the salad greens are beginning to bolt and change into beautiful exotic looking flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/4686658365_29aa3b68b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4070/4686658365_29aa3b68b4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is out, and mama is tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4676854491_080a1fcd1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4676854491_080a1fcd1b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah had her first taste of a Popsicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4686649413_3367af4da8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4686649413_3367af4da8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fiber Festival season is beginning....&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/12783021-622901881286127699?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/622901881286127699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=622901881286127699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/622901881286127699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/622901881286127699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-has-begun.html' title='Summer has begun'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4663472337_bed3b11031_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7875604951316080480</id><published>2010-06-10T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:44:40.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She runs with needles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4688900393_9f0ecfd5ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 315px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4688900393_9f0ecfd5ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that I have sung the praises of sock knitting more times here than I can count, but now having all 4 of my children running constantly when we are outside playing I have to have a project that is easy to remember, and very light and portable...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4688860796_0bf150af1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4688860796_0bf150af1a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have seen really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fancy &lt;/span&gt;yarn ball holders on etsy for people who like to knit on walks, so I improvised...&lt;br /&gt;I use a small drawstring mesh lingerie bag to hold my center pull ball while I am outside watching my kids play and having to follow them around the yard, you can find these in the laundry section of most stores ... Mine came 2 for $1 at the dollar store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4688900393_9f0ecfd5ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1278/4688226037_bf559b9347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1278/4688226037_bf559b9347.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact you can use any small (homemade??)  fabric drawstring bag with loops big  enough to hang on your wrist, and VOILA a cheap solution for the knitter  on the run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7875604951316080480?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7875604951316080480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7875604951316080480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7875604951316080480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7875604951316080480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/06/she-runs-with-needles.html' title='She runs with needles'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4688900393_9f0ecfd5ca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-400584595003365796</id><published>2010-05-21T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:07:59.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wham Bam Baby Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1435/4600056976_4930b10085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1435/4600056976_4930b10085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing experimentation with textures and colors, and this art yarn was a happy  result of my experiments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1207/4599438423_d87481e4bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1207/4599438423_d87481e4bf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the wham bam thankyou lamb cowl I made for myself last year, so  I figured I would get one made for the girls for next winter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1047/4600053046_47c1d30ff8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1047/4600053046_47c1d30ff8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I look at these pictures, It hits me that this baby is growing quickly... how can it be? She is getting so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1196/4599436281_0ebd9bbb5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1196/4599436281_0ebd9bbb5a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4595792900_365138ff41.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-400584595003365796?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/400584595003365796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=400584595003365796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/400584595003365796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/400584595003365796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/05/wham-bam-baby-lamb.html' title='Wham Bam Baby Lamb'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1435/4600056976_4930b10085_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6726803981144537527</id><published>2010-05-21T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T16:31:29.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random: Spinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been washing, dyeing, and carding batts..... turning a lot of this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4609120315_dc4d1bf25c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4609120315_dc4d1bf25c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I am re-opening my etsy shop in June!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4609115171_3e9696d910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4609115171_3e9696d910.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4609749710_c1a5e66720.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got my hair cut, and I LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4609212711_f9ed518db8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 436px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4609212711_f9ed518db8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished some socks for my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4627432989_e2b68f6558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4627432989_e2b68f6558.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some navajo chain plying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4436511090_b91a91a713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4436511090_b91a91a713.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4382312833_7134e9751f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4382312833_7134e9751f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sold my traveller, and bought 2 new wheels... this one I appropriately named "Big Sexy" for obvious reasons... seriously have you seen a sexier wheel? I bought Big Sexy for production and art yarn spinning and a Lendrum. My wheel setup finally suits my lifestyle and spinning style. (yay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4445080535_57a66a02f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4445080535_57a66a02f8.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-6726803981144537527?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6726803981144537527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6726803981144537527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6726803981144537527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6726803981144537527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/05/random-spinning.html' title='Random: Spinning'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4609120315_dc4d1bf25c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4057884275319912651</id><published>2010-05-11T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T16:28:18.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it is a curious thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4595134699_dde20a352e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4595134699_dde20a352e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can photograph the same exact flowers each spring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/4599958790_358c14499c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/4599958790_358c14499c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet somehow I feel as though I am discovering something new about them each time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1295/4599339145_a1af77189c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1295/4599339145_a1af77189c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have high plans to fill my flower bed to overflowing with new and a few unfamiliar (to me) blooms this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4599957522_49114c6284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4599957522_49114c6284.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4057884275319912651?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4057884275319912651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4057884275319912651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4057884275319912651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4057884275319912651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-is-curious-thing.html' title='it is a curious thing...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4595134699_dde20a352e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-9001344102750665099</id><published>2010-05-10T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T09:33:01.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am loved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4595255195_af754b83b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 464px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4595255195_af754b83b8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was full of  a constant stream of little hands full of lilacs, home made cards and gifts, a chat with my Mom and sister, a family brunch, a cleansing cry ( I miss you mom), a nap, some yard work in the sunshine, some time to reflect on the many mamas who have impacted my life and continue to guide and inspire me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much love&lt;/span&gt; from Joe and the kids all day long, and a relaxing evening with my feet up and knitting in my hands. I had a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/4595794174_47ccd77877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1040/4595794174_47ccd77877.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1300/4595794464_2e99d8fa8b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1300/4595794464_2e99d8fa8b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3384/4595178983_7f34a10ed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3384/4595178983_7f34a10ed3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1110/4595134975_816b2c8389.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1338/4595747676_b880a0f82b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1338/4595747676_b880a0f82b.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-9001344102750665099?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/9001344102750665099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=9001344102750665099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9001344102750665099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9001344102750665099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-loved.html' title='I am loved.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/4595255195_af754b83b8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4445193983855187713</id><published>2010-04-18T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:24:37.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4531892357_1a09c6536c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4531892357_1a09c6536c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4531885407_24e9f251ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4531885407_24e9f251ab.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4532809846_607ec2fdb6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4532809846_607ec2fdb6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/4531903931_1af0e0075e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2715/4531903931_1af0e0075e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4531907243_b9b3c402fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4531907243_b9b3c402fe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4531913565_3fbcba0b35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4531913565_3fbcba0b35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2777/4531911011_f0ffee11a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2777/4531911011_f0ffee11a0.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4445193983855187713?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4445193983855187713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4445193983855187713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4445193983855187713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4445193983855187713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/04/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4531892357_1a09c6536c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1329055051571929703</id><published>2010-04-12T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:13:15.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cole turns 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I say it every year, but I just cannot believe my firstborn can possibly be ten years old. A whole decade of learning, growing, and mothering. Ten feels like such a turning point to me, and he frequently reminds me that in a few short years he will be a teenager....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/4512172467_011bac412a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/4512172467_011bac412a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me a few weeks ago when the flu hit our house. It cycled through each of the kids one at a time, then it was my turn to spend a day between the couch and the bathroom. Usually the house becomes completely dismantled when I am sick for a day, but he was there to help. He jumped right in helping put snacks on the table for the little ones, and keeping Lilah out of trouble. I saw a glimmer of maturity in my boy that I had never seen before. Where there are some usual sibling squabbles, he used his influence to rally the little ones in a positive way.&lt;br /&gt;I was totally amazed by his compassion and attentiveness.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be more proud of the young man he is becoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Cole, mama loves you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2375/4512809528_b581c73b65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2375/4512809528_b581c73b65.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rattlesnake cake, courtesy of my very talented mother in law Linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-1329055051571929703?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1329055051571929703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1329055051571929703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1329055051571929703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1329055051571929703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/04/cole-turns-10.html' title='Cole turns 10'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/4512172467_011bac412a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6847109188834563389</id><published>2010-04-05T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:06:40.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4491682318_273b6d40b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4491682318_273b6d40b9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2696/4493308033_4c6465a414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2696/4493308033_4c6465a414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4491665306_06f0f714dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4491665306_06f0f714dc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4491025297_5fa9fc8fc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4491025297_5fa9fc8fc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4491649804_ffae45a7c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4491649804_ffae45a7c6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4491638750_af7f0d9c02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4491638750_af7f0d9c02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4491636988_0d11df50c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4491636988_0d11df50c9.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-6847109188834563389?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6847109188834563389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6847109188834563389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6847109188834563389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6847109188834563389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='A Happy Easter'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4491682318_273b6d40b9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1875718680233216466</id><published>2010-03-26T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:50:02.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please shine down on me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather has been so beautiful lately.(today's weather not included) I can not tell you how delighted I have been for the sun's return. We have been spending so much time in the garden. This would be the first year ever we have been right on track with all of our planning, planting and prep work. Next on our list: expand the garden to cover the entire back yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4445973564_be26d3ac36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4445973564_be26d3ac36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little roots has grown more and more round recently. I am worried she is at risk for health problems if her love affair with dog food continues like this much longer.... so we put her on a diet.  I am determined to get her out for runs as soon as the early mornings warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4417509510_a0e235e414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4417509510_a0e235e414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4445085107_9c26302bd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I happen to like daylight savings time in the spring, having the longer time outside to play and relax together has been wonderful. I especially love that the sun streams into the kitchen when I am making dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4445952628_e34b71f068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4445952628_e34b71f068.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-1875718680233216466?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1875718680233216466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1875718680233216466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1875718680233216466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1875718680233216466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/03/please-shine-down-on-me.html' title='Please shine down on me.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4445973564_be26d3ac36_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3351273459355640892</id><published>2010-03-08T15:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:04:59.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I retreated to the mountains to submerge myself in all things fiber. It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were several different classes all going on simultaneously dyeing, felting, weaving, spinning.... I didn't actually take a class this year since I had Lilah with me, but really loved watching everyone. Especially the weavers, I love the sound of the little bobbins spinning on the shuttles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2683/4417419114_a79654c6a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2683/4417419114_a79654c6a9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gratuitous arty photo (couldn't help myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4417412006_d0060c4503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4417412006_d0060c4503.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just have to get out of your normal patterns and do something different, and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4417429066_98e6ff74d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4417429066_98e6ff74d7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really tired when I got home, mainly from Lilah not sleeping well while we were there... but was very inspired by all of the beautiful fiber art, artists....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and the landscape&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4416642811_0e138b6729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4416642811_0e138b6729.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-3351273459355640892?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3351273459355640892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3351273459355640892' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3351273459355640892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3351273459355640892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/03/retreat.html' title='A Retreat'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2683/4417419114_a79654c6a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1481000842990706595</id><published>2010-02-22T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T10:16:30.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soaking it in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4379775676_596f722916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4379775676_596f722916.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the day yesterday working out in the yard filling up on sunshine. We got the cold crops in for early harvests, and fresh air in our lungs. It felt so good to talk with the neighbor who exclaimed "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hibernation is over&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2680/4379763522_4593faaef6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2680/4379763522_4593faaef6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have my hands in many knitting projects, I am nearly done with the red sweater- the funny thing is that I have been knitting on it pretty faithfully for an entire month, all I have is about 30 minutes of finishing work but I am not motivated to do it. go figure.  I am working on the blankie again... 6 squares in one day is not too shabby! I was also given a skein of Manos Del Uruguay  which I promptly cast on for a cowl for myself, I needed a quick finish project after all that red yarn monogamy.&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/12783021-1481000842990706595?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1481000842990706595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1481000842990706595' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1481000842990706595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1481000842990706595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-spent-day-yesterday-working-out-in.html' title='soaking it in'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4379775676_596f722916_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8183634273422749126</id><published>2010-02-21T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T09:41:27.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I smell spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4370341752_452d10a625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4370341752_452d10a625.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The past few weeks have been difficult for me... The complete absence of the sun seemed to get to me more this year than years past for some reason. I was beginning to feel as though spring would never come. I felt a lot like a pregnant woman due to have a baby any day but still convinced that she would be pregnant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4368479421_bca417e7f0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4368479421_bca417e7f0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knit and knit...drank coffee with friends and laughed at life- and let me tell you assuredly that laughter is very good medicine, and friends are a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4369589673_3c09d49a44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4369589673_3c09d49a44.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a few days where the sun actually came out, and we were able to emerge from the house without coats.... I saw birds busy building nests, and noticed the ducks walking in mating pairs. But when I saw the tulips beginning to spring from the ground I was so happy, and energized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The groundhog was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Spring is creeping in.&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/12783021-8183634273422749126?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8183634273422749126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8183634273422749126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8183634273422749126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8183634273422749126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-smell-spring.html' title='I smell spring'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4370341752_452d10a625_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3003804332572455947</id><published>2010-02-12T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:26:14.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4352005476_05eb8d4f09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4352005476_05eb8d4f09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cards are all made, kids class parties are done for the week.... a few pans of rice crispy treats have been toted to school, and shared with friends.... Working on a few surprises for my kiddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4352004552_030eba0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4352004552_030eba0278.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stretching my fingers and wrists in preparation of the Knitting Olympics, casting on during the opening ceremonies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-3003804332572455947?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3003804332572455947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3003804332572455947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3003804332572455947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3003804332572455947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/02/cards-are-all-made-kids-class-parties.html' title=''/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4352005476_05eb8d4f09_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6142103134870517470</id><published>2010-02-08T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:16:25.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hearts forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4340943533_4da6c5e93a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4340943533_4da6c5e93a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's February, and cold outside. We have had a few bouts of sickness around these parts, including Cole recently having an allergic reaction to something ( we are still trying to figure out what) We are all doing well now, but the few weeks of sick kids+ gray overcast days really began to wear on me. I am finding during these sorts of times when contentment is a choice, I do well to have something to look forward to. I am knitting a sweater for myself (in red)....and making little hearts for Valentines. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; love... I love hearts.... and I really love Valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;Also, looking forward to the fiber retreat in March...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelongthread.com/?p=5698"&gt;here is a link to free printable Valentines for kids, sans commercialized characters &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to pop in all week with the crafts I am working on to give my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4340958979_1682176a6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4340958979_1682176a6c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull these nesting heart boxes out every year, my mother in law painted them many years ago when she used to do a lot of toll painting, and I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4341689008_1ae1b8cac6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4341689008_1ae1b8cac6.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-6142103134870517470?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6142103134870517470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6142103134870517470' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6142103134870517470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6142103134870517470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/02/hearts-forward.html' title='hearts forward'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4340943533_4da6c5e93a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1657056369114621139</id><published>2010-01-25T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T23:10:51.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a thousand tiny stitches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4303946727_952613ed5c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4303946727_952613ed5c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are thousands of tiny stitches in these socks... they took me a year, but I would knit a million more for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-1657056369114621139?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1657056369114621139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1657056369114621139' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1657056369114621139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1657056369114621139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/thousand-tiny-stitches.html' title='a thousand tiny stitches'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4303946727_952613ed5c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-875549380233296844</id><published>2010-01-16T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:49:23.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>prayers for Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4259432925_cac7886bac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4259432925_cac7886bac.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few days since the earthquake in Haiti I have been overwhelmed with sadness, and empathy for the people there. I cannot fully even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comprehend &lt;/span&gt;that magnitude of suffering. I have also found myself reading news which I don't otherwise do (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at all&lt;/span&gt;) and having to even limit how much I absorb since I tend to really internalize things. My thoughts seem to gravitate towards the mothers and children... I can't imagine what it must be like for those who have been widowed or lost children.... children who have lost parents and siblings and are completely alone.... and then the world who is scrambling to respond in time to save those who can be saved....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say my heart is encouraged by the outpouring of love and resources, my prayer is that those resources can be utilized properly, ethically, and mobilized in time to do the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a close friend inspired me by saying "we should count it a privilege to be given the opportunity bring warmth to another human being." I am keeping my eyes out for knitting chairity projects I can participate in, to hopefully send healing, and love to people in Haiti in my own tiny way.I will let you know when I find a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime consider donating to &lt;a href="http://doctorswithoutborders.org/"&gt;doctors without borders&lt;/a&gt; via  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/tsffaq.html"&gt;knitters without borders&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-875549380233296844?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/875549380233296844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=875549380233296844' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/875549380233296844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/875549380233296844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/prayers-for-haiti.html' title='prayers for Haiti'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4259432925_cac7886bac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4277389372145266947</id><published>2010-01-13T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:11:24.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>olive you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4216413735_b9a300e825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4216413735_b9a300e825.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the olive dolls I made at Christmas for my neices, I still have one cut and mostly assembled to finish for Lilah. I really enjoy sewing these little dolls, they are so sweet. I didn't have time to make accessories before Christmas so I decided that since they got the dolls for Christmas I will sew the dolls accessories for birthday gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4215413526_7c595f1188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4215413526_7c595f1188.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another recent project... A netbook cover. I knew the moment I recieved my cute little netbook that I would need to knit it a cover. I made this one out of Boku color #17, the stoneware buttons were handmade by my friend Keren.&lt;br /&gt;This is a nice easy pattern, and knit up really quickly. LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4241803050_246bb31508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4241803050_246bb31508.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4241028813_073c93ba92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4241028813_073c93ba92.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4277389372145266947?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4277389372145266947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4277389372145266947' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4277389372145266947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4277389372145266947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/olive-you.html' title='olive you'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4216413735_b9a300e825_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6046731587110391485</id><published>2010-01-09T08:47:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:48:04.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahlan is three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/4254220379_f597a6e6bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/4254220379_f597a6e6bb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kahlan is my day after Christmas baby. As any  Mama of a Christmastime baby will tell you it can be really difficult to carve out a special moment during the flurry of festivities that belongs completely to that child. In the past we have celebrated her birthday at the first of the month, before all of the merry making business gets into full gear, this is ideal... This year we waited until the new year to have a small family gathering to Celebrate Kahlan's three years of life. (pronounced by her "fwree" as she holds up 4 fingers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4254210053_2e88db9bd7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4254210053_2e88db9bd7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As special as these family celebrations are, I wanted to do a small something extra for her this year. Being the little sister of two very active boys Kahlan is able to roll with the punches... she wrestles, plays with transformers, has mud fights, and is always only a few steps behind the big brothers.... When they go to school however, out come the baby dolls, her my little ponies, the kitchen play  toys.... So I invited two of her special little girl friends over for high tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4254208495_3e4f632536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4254208495_3e4f632536.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dug out the tea set my mother gave me as a child, carefully unwrapping each piece.... I was flooded with emotion and memories. I can still see my little girl hands holding the little perfect china cups... I remember when I got married and left home and my mother handed me that tea set, at the time it felt like a right of passage. My passport to adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4254234843_08736e4f27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4254234843_08736e4f27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was filled with so much joy setting this little spread  of special treats complete with circus animals, and strawberry wafer cookies. The girls played so sweetly together, and it was a beautiful peaceful time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Princess, Mama loves you.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4254339181_2123c7a146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2694/4254339181_2123c7a146.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/12783021-6046731587110391485?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6046731587110391485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6046731587110391485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6046731587110391485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6046731587110391485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/kahlan-is-three.html' title='Kahlan is three!'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/4254220379_f597a6e6bb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7760332187311560540</id><published>2010-01-05T13:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:34:17.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolute in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am pretty big on making goals every new year...Optimism springs forth afresh with the gift of  a blank slate.... An opportunity to be different, to try something new, to turn a new corner, or fulfill a dream. As I read back through my blog archives and past new years resolutions I have more of a perspective on the woman I once was, and how easy it is to forget her while trying to see who I am in the everyday . Every year I marvel at how much has changed, and how many things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remain the same&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;On New Years Day I sat down with a sketch pad and a fresh package of pens (fitting for the first day of the year don't you think?) and just began to draw pictures, and dive deep into the things I want to embrace during the coming year rather than create a big to-do list.&lt;br /&gt;these are the things that  came to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4249312454_ec10598c68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4249312454_ec10598c68.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right along with these meditations, this coming year I hope to come to more of an acceptance and peace with how I was created, and stop even considering how I am perceived by others. Old habits die hard. Of course organizing my home is on the list again, which will be mainly in the form of some pretty ruthless and dramatic purging of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;to view past resolutions click here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions-2009.html"&gt;2009&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-happy.html"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-resolutions-and-such.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://http//knittywit.blogspot.com/2006/01/resolutions.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are wondering about my resolution in 2005 (pre-blog) it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to learn how to knit&lt;/span&gt;...fancy that.&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/12783021-7760332187311560540?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7760332187311560540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7760332187311560540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7760332187311560540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7760332187311560540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolute-in-2010.html' title='Resolute in 2010'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4028/4249312454_ec10598c68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1231595503557484856</id><published>2010-01-02T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:06:45.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in photographs</title><content type='html'>turn on your volume... push play....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="120"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://s.u.r.f.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://s.u.r.f.aimini.net/play/?fid=fRuSSL77xG7Tv8I2b6E3&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://s.u.r.f.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=http://s.u.r.f.aimini.net/play/?fid=fRuSSL77xG7Tv8I2b6E3&amp;auto=yes&amp;repeat=yes" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px;font:0.7em 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" width="600" height="450"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="galleryid=6608717674_7WzB2"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.picnik.com/slide/slide.swf" width="600" height="450" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="always" FlashVars="galleryid=6608717674_7WzB2"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="float:left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/show/id/6608717674_7WzB2/t/2009-in-photos"&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;b&gt;2009 in photos&lt;/b&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float:right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com" target="_blank"&gt;Create a free slideshow with Picnik!&lt;/a&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/12783021-1231595503557484856?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1231595503557484856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1231595503557484856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1231595503557484856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1231595503557484856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-in-photographs.html' title='2009 in photographs'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4726777271668805451</id><published>2009-12-30T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:35:50.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Life in the garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4228755158_fc3c9a1b2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4228755158_fc3c9a1b2b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a beautiful year in the garden, though it really was a lot of work getting it all caught up from the previous year. Joe was  able to get out this fall and get some layers put on so that Spring 2010 won't be quite as laborious. The best part of my garden this year were the friends that would come over to fill up a basket, eat a few tomatoes off the vine, help me pick, and talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-4726777271668805451?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4726777271668805451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4726777271668805451' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4726777271668805451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4726777271668805451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-life-in-garden.html' title='2009 Life in the garden'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4228755158_fc3c9a1b2b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6660478531869846531</id><published>2009-12-29T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:12:58.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 The Knitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Here's to 47 FO's in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4225043979_2af7d1d6cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4225043979_2af7d1d6cc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009 Has been a year full of experimental knitting, and larger scale projects than ever before.It has been a wonderful year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have never imagined the &lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/"&gt;worlds largest sock&lt;/a&gt; (in progress) would not only sit on my kitchen table but spend a lot of time in my hands and a whirlwind trip to the Sock Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3859079569_69da38930d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3859079569_69da38930d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had told me I would cast on the Shelly Kang "Blankie" I would have told you that you were nuts... For those of you who are curious, the blankie has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emerged &lt;/span&gt;from it's Christmas hibernation and is back in my hands. I also was so blessed by the kind contributions of scrap sock yarn that so many donated to my "cause" :D The blankie is one of those projects that you just have to focus on one little square at a time... one moment.... not the big picture. When I began I thought I could crank it out in a year ,butnow after spending some time working on it I think 2 is a little more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realistic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3673238070_8f82bcc561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3673238070_8f82bcc561.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2009/08/sock-summit-2009.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Stephanie Pearl-McPhee&lt;/a&gt; was a huge highlight. The Sock Summit in general was a wonderful even magical experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3800303258_8f4161332e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3800303258_8f4161332e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea when I knit &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2009/11/medulla-oblongata.html"&gt;the brain hat&lt;/a&gt; what kind of response I would get from other knitters. I guess because it wasn't really technically difficult I didn't think much of it. It was a test in patience, and a little bit fiddly. I have discovered this year that I love weaving in a million ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4061449039_a083d7e8e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4061449039_a083d7e8e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Michelle from &lt;a href="http://www.fickleknitter.com/"&gt;Fickleknitter&lt;/a&gt; my longtime friend (and a kindred spirit) was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3800310622_ec808b23e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3800310622_ec808b23e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did a little bit of &lt;a href="http://www.fickleknitter.com/links/archives/2009/12/slouchee_by_mic.html"&gt;knitwear modeling&lt;/a&gt;   and test knitting for her designs :)&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/12783021-6660478531869846531?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6660478531869846531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6660478531869846531' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6660478531869846531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6660478531869846531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-knitting.html' title='2009 The Knitting'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4225043979_2af7d1d6cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3910499075122862024</id><published>2009-12-28T10:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:43:22.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Spinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4220063872_983b08724e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 489px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4220063872_983b08724e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4220097346_5f8fe647d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4220097346_5f8fe647d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is the year when I let go of my pre-concieved ideas of what  handspinning should be, and threw them out the window. I know it is from being directly influenced by my time and lessons with Lonna, coupled with allowing myself to be freed from perfectionism and replacing it with an complete immersion into color, texture, and whimsical carelessness.&lt;br /&gt;To truly experience our work- we must be fully present in the peace and joy that comes in the process. I had to come to a place where I stopped  judging the end product of what I was making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while I was  making&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and just let it be what it is going to be... beautiful, art, learning experience, or complete crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a sketchbook full of ideas, and a new wheel soon to come, 2010 shall be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-3910499075122862024?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3910499075122862024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3910499075122862024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3910499075122862024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3910499075122862024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-spinning.html' title='2009 Spinning'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4220063872_983b08724e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1879779251975918514</id><published>2009-12-27T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T13:11:29.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Hands and Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With our hands we give, learn, share, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; create&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Our feet are for exploring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2749/4219328535_282154c214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2749/4219328535_282154c214.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week I will be sharing a series of themed photo mosaics from the past year with some commentary and reflection peppered in here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-1879779251975918514?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1879779251975918514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1879779251975918514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1879779251975918514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1879779251975918514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-hands-and-feet.html' title='2009 Hands and Feet'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2749/4219328535_282154c214_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-125384534545785638</id><published>2009-12-26T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:26:20.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4210803447_8f47f8f6e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4210803447_8f47f8f6e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has come and gone for 2009, the anticipation, the crafting, the shopping, and baking... has all been replaced with peace and playing children...&lt;br /&gt;It was a sweet time together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4211570456_6f4a70ac33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4211570456_6f4a70ac33.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/4211585552_94a9d103b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/4211585552_94a9d103b7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4217417964_5536bc3c01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4217417964_5536bc3c01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2491/4216649601_99899e05e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2491/4216649601_99899e05e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2776/4216648523_07cf596a14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2776/4216648523_07cf596a14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4217413662_127bfdeb3f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4217413662_127bfdeb3f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4217414758_eaec57cdcf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4217414758_eaec57cdcf.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-125384534545785638?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/125384534545785638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=125384534545785638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/125384534545785638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/125384534545785638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4210803447_8f47f8f6e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4313801691562106303</id><published>2009-12-19T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:32:04.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>making merry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet Cara... First let me say that I am not even remotely a seamstress, &lt;em&gt;whatsoever&lt;/em&gt;..... in fact I delight in buying all of my sewing friends' fabulous creations because though I own a machine, know how to basically use it, can &lt;em&gt;sort of&lt;/em&gt; sew in a straight line (sometimes) it isn't really my gig....... I had really wanted to buy a handmade waldorf doll for Kahlan this year, but wasn't sure she was old enough to care for it so I thought I would sew her a softie doll to see how it would go..... then I found the &lt;a href="http://www.weewonderfuls.com/make-a-long/"&gt;Wee Wonderfuls&lt;/a&gt; pattern for Olive and Archie....bought the pattern with high hopes I could pull it off, cut out one doll for each of the girls and what do you know... I enjoyed it.... so much so that I cut out 5 more dolls.. I think every little girl in my life needs one of these! I made this one for Lilah origionally, tucked it into the bottom of my knitting basket and carted it to my local craft night to show all my knitting friends that *gasp* &lt;em&gt;I sewed something, and it&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;isn't hideous! &lt;/em&gt;Kahlan went rifling through my basket like she often does (I have been known to stash hostess cakes in the bottom), discovered the doll and immediately began to swing her around and dance around the room.... When I told her it was a surprise for Lilah's Christmas present... she said no.... "&lt;em&gt;it's MY bebe" &lt;/em&gt;and without skipping a beat...."&lt;em&gt;her name is Cara&lt;/em&gt;" (pronounced kurrah) and so it is that a moment has not passed since without Cara tucked under her arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her body is organic killington flannel, her hair is made from a recycled wool (felted) sweater, the fabric for her shirt is a vintage print I was given from Grandma Ruth's stash years ago, the dress was sewn from a thrifted scrap as well as the vintage ribbon... her shoes came from a pair of bright green oshkosh that each of the children had worn.... I dearly loved them and was sad to say goodbye, to but very happy to up-cycle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2526/4196261925_234be84bfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2526/4196261925_234be84bfc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4197016870_897be3c4f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4197016870_897be3c4f5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to 'paint your own pottery' at my local art store one evening with Kahlan in tow, just us... It is rare she and I get to go somewhere without the whole bunch... I got her a few smallish ornaments to paint while I chose a larger peice for myself, a turtledove...I painted it brown, and added some blue details, I was going for a very minimalist, simple look..... when kahlan reached over with her globby red paintbrush..." I wanna paink yo duck" and *&lt;em&gt;squish*&lt;/em&gt; there was a huge glob of red on my simple blue and brown duck... so I just went with it, we finished painting it together, using every color available, and had so much fun... I enjoyed it so much more than fussing over the simple details I had added before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it turned out so very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4197012696_2eba3a03f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4197012696_2eba3a03f3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4197011600_44c0d01a6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4197011600_44c0d01a6c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peppermint is finally complete, and whew was that a LOT of knitting! It felt like it just went &lt;em&gt;on and on and on&lt;/em&gt;! I knit it in Brown Sheep Lambs pride worsted, and it is so so warm on my lap. Despite the miles and miles.... &lt;em&gt;did I mention MILES&lt;/em&gt;? of garter stitch, I really enjoyed this knit...&lt;br /&gt;It was mindless, I could knit it while reading or watching a show with Joe... I fell asleep while knitting it in the evenings a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4196264559_95d31379d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 440px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4196264559_95d31379d9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/12783021-4313801691562106303?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4313801691562106303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4313801691562106303' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4313801691562106303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4313801691562106303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/making-merry.html' title='making merry'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2526/4196261925_234be84bfc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8132016763744269195</id><published>2009-12-16T22:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:43:20.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4178521499_886fbdabc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4178521499_886fbdabc0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those aren't leaves, they are birds...Starlings to be exact, and when the flock takes flight it is pretty amazing... They were right outside the window and all over the horse pasture the other day. The pretty snow is now slush after a few days of rain. I will take snow over rain any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="360" width="640"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=8a7bce12d5&amp;amp;photo_id=4178644817&amp;amp;hd_default=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=8a7bce12d5&amp;amp;photo_id=4178644817&amp;amp;hd_default=false" height="360" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" height="360" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/4178759165_bae535b7e7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4188744571_8882f9aaf9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4188744571_8882f9aaf9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4189513108_d9e3822ccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4189513108_d9e3822ccc.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-8132016763744269195?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8132016763744269195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8132016763744269195' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8132016763744269195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8132016763744269195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-snow.html' title='I like the snow'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4178521499_886fbdabc0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6191539117248382589</id><published>2009-12-15T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:47:49.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatcha stitchin' mama?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4188915331_103596fe14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4188915331_103596fe14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4189553542_fa126a6da5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4189553542_fa126a6da5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to do it tooo.. can I do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4189542288_5a18fb4af0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4189542288_5a18fb4af0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I wike the pupow and pank."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4189659258_723e659a84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4189659258_723e659a84.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"look mama, I'm doin' it- I can do it too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4189558752_0ea376de7f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4189558752_0ea376de7f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4189655942_ec85f27269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4189655942_ec85f27269.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes my heart pitter pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4188871513_a33744cd0f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4188871513_a33744cd0f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you say no to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4188920401_60ee7aac25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4188920401_60ee7aac25.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-6191539117248382589?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6191539117248382589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6191539117248382589' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6191539117248382589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6191539117248382589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatcha-stitchin-mama.html' title='whatcha stitchin&apos; mama?'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4188915331_103596fe14_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4493555658466027954</id><published>2009-12-12T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T09:52:37.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2685/4178372364_083543239b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2685/4178372364_083543239b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4178376064_6b6cbded8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2725/4178376064_6b6cbded8a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4178381092_a4629a0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4178381092_a4629a0928.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4493555658466027954?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4493555658466027954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4493555658466027954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4493555658466027954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4493555658466027954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2685/4178372364_083543239b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8219101131748073894</id><published>2009-12-10T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:08:14.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>brrrrrrrr it's cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/4125694031_840bcf44fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/4125694031_840bcf44fa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew it has been a cold week! The temperatures here have been dropping into the negative didgits the past several nights... as I type this it is currently 5 degrees outside...&lt;br /&gt;There is snow on the ground, and more is promised this weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been countering the cold by staying in (as much as possible)....listening to Christmas music, eggnog in my coffee, chocolate truffles, a good read, a dog curled on my legs, snugly kids and a good knit in my hands....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/4126490204_866f96896d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/4126490204_866f96896d.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-8219101131748073894?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8219101131748073894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8219101131748073894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8219101131748073894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8219101131748073894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/brrrrrrrr-its-cold.html' title='brrrrrrrr it&apos;s cold'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2544/4125694031_840bcf44fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2256539556765937223</id><published>2009-12-06T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:36:30.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah is one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4136556223_c99e0c1a86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4136556223_c99e0c1a86.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is so hard to believe it has &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/11/babymoon.html"&gt;been a year already&lt;/a&gt;. I know I say that every year, and with every child's birthday, but truly it has passed in a flash..&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/4137305164_ebf8b10d78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/4137305164_ebf8b10d78.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well she has been one for a few weeks, how could it be that not a blog post was written?!&lt;br /&gt;In Lieu of cake we had lemon meringue tarts that were just lovely... I guess if you think of desert in a metaphorical way, it could be said that this particular birthday was both sweet and sour for me as a Mommy. Lilah being our last baby, I find myself wanting to hold on for just a little longer... Linger here just an extra few moments... be fully aware that in another few blinks she will not be a baby anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/4137321048_d8b8b42c2c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/4137321048_d8b8b42c2c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilah took a few steps this week, and is getting more proficient at balancing herself... She is the delight of everyone around her... her siblings argue over who gets to play with her or carry her around... She has a gentle way about her, and it is a pure pleasure watching her grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2614/4137282442_af08104470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2614/4137282442_af08104470.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she enjoyed the lemon tarts too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4136560187_4680b53156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4136560187_4680b53156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/12783021-2256539556765937223?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2256539556765937223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2256539556765937223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2256539556765937223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2256539556765937223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/12/lilah-is-one.html' title='Lilah is one.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4136556223_c99e0c1a86_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3011207651373322526</id><published>2009-11-28T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:42:13.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the state of things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama's late night Christmas toy making workshop has officially opened....&lt;br /&gt;Yarn, thread, scissors, felt scraps and other materials have been multiplying over every work space in the home....spilling out onto the floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2675/4140422487_8ed84c3371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2675/4140422487_8ed84c3371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dishes are piled in stacks.... the laundry baskets are over flowing... the floor needs some love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4141183822_3a3774fa5e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4141183822_3a3774fa5e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is cold outside.... really cold....This week I  structured my schedule around dropping and picking up kids from school, and my next pot of tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4140427259_956f0d6ca6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4140427259_956f0d6ca6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than waking, showering, dressing in real &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grown up people&lt;/span&gt; clothes and taking the day&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by the horns like a really determined housefrau.... I woke up, showered, put on a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt; pair of yoga pants and slipper socks and cuddled up with kids on the couch with knitting in my hands and tea by by side. On Thanksgiving I had to search high and low for my favorite bra because I realized it had been most of a week since I wore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4141196122_11ca426270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4141196122_11ca426270.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is noteworthy this week is that my &lt;a href="http://www.claysincalico.com/LgTeaPot.html"&gt;most favorite teapot&lt;/a&gt; crashed to the floor and smashed to a million pieces. I cried a little.... I have grown accustomed to not being emotionally connected to things in my home, I cling lightly. I was attached to this teapot for a lot of reasons.... We bought it on one of our summer vacations to Montana.  I believe it was the year I was pregnant with Kahlan....We were driving to see friends and I begged and begged Joe to pull over so I could experience Clays in Calico for myself... He stopped, and he purchased me the teapot and a pitcher completely spontaneously- something he rarely does. I was happy. I felt so special.... The teapot has been used through each day ever since, and has the nicest pour of any teapot I own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4141192694_65f4f63ec4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4141192694_65f4f63ec4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the beautiful things that came from my hands this week, today....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a Saturday&lt;/span&gt;.... I really have to get down to business and get caught up  on things. My standards of cleanliness are pretty low these days- but do still exist to some extent... so today the bucket and mop will emerge and hopefully we will have clean clothes in our drawers..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend Friends.&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/12783021-3011207651373322526?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3011207651373322526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3011207651373322526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3011207651373322526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3011207651373322526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/state-of-things.html' title='the state of things'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2675/4140422487_8ed84c3371_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8029057715470133499</id><published>2009-11-24T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:35:29.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>le knits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In October I started to anticipate Christmas decorating (weird) and all I could envision were peppermints... beautiful peppermint swirls of red and white. I started this project out  thinking it would be a tree skirt, but as I near closer to completion and the heavy garter fabric sits in my lap- I am convinced it shall be a lap mint. I am working with Brown Sheep Lambs pride worsted and really enjoying the monotony of the project... in fact it is so plain and mindless I started training myself to read and knit...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.simultaneously&lt;/span&gt;. (that's skills)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/4120964353_c6ed522d1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/4120964353_c6ed522d1e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure this sweater was just waiting for Piper to come along. I initially knit it for Lilah then did not weave ends or add a button and she grew out of it before she ever got to wear it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2622/4125946397_679826c490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2622/4125946397_679826c490.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has the most beautiful halo of hair on her head, and is so squishy sweet....It was so nice to see that little dainty sweater on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/4125993761_b3d2c34ecc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/4125993761_b3d2c34ecc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin chose this yarn himself two weeks ago when blue was his favorite color.... he informed me today while putting on his socks this morning that blue is no longer  his favorite, it is now green.... but he made a point to reassure me that he still loves his socks because they have green on them too... He takes after his mommy that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4120966659_25c292a823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4120966659_25c292a823.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/4121738172_3bcb38531b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/4121738172_3bcb38531b.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-8029057715470133499?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8029057715470133499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8029057715470133499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8029057715470133499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8029057715470133499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/le-knits.html' title='le knits'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2597/4120964353_c6ed522d1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2964991434532258484</id><published>2009-11-23T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:26:54.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4121523632_745f2f6186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4121523632_745f2f6186.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auntie Bobbie and Lilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2786/4128659572_8092bb0cc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 493px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2786/4128659572_8092bb0cc9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sissy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4127878367_bc94e514c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 471px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4127878367_bc94e514c6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana and bebe's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/4121510678_1927c9ee3d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/4121510678_1927c9ee3d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Jeannie and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/4120601717_1804661db4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/4120601717_1804661db4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Moon and Lilah on the tractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2512/4121385740_cd97f0211c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2512/4121385740_cd97f0211c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather, Moon, Lilah (and Tyson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2582/4120674701_b6b4732f84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2582/4120674701_b6b4732f84.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4121483746_2ed3f5524a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4121483746_2ed3f5524a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My BFF Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4121727988_af2082d24b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4121727988_af2082d24b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cody and his puppy Juno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-2964991434532258484?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2964991434532258484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2964991434532258484' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2964991434532258484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2964991434532258484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/family.html' title='family'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2711/4121523632_745f2f6186_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2971042884001258723</id><published>2009-11-22T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T08:49:22.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk through history</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While visiting we took a trip to a historical Cemetary in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Midway,_Georgia"&gt;Midway Ga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4121723000_b6c5d45fd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4121723000_b6c5d45fd1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so taken by all of the thick mosses, winding trees, thick ferns, and green all around me... It is interesting how surroundings which were once so familiar can become foreign when you haven't seen them in years... even the feeling of moisture in the air felt strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4120943155_50d1184913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4120943155_50d1184913.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4120938919_7261cf9dbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4120938919_7261cf9dbc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe and I almost got married in this church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2509/4121716130_fbff91993d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2509/4121716130_fbff91993d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4120942211_04c22de511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4120942211_04c22de511.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/4120928895_fa7997ec31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/4120928895_fa7997ec31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.civilwaralbum.com/misc6/midway1.htm"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt; recorded on each grave was so interesting... It had me thinking a lot about my own family history, and how our generation will be remembered someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4121716854_351effb3f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4121716854_351effb3f3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pink moss was growing on the Cemetary wall, and I caught it out of the corner of my eye... it was about the size of a quarter... hearts seem to follow me wherever I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4121724530_785f727b18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4121724530_785f727b18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/4121788571_ed8d802c35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/4121788571_ed8d802c35.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-2971042884001258723?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2971042884001258723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2971042884001258723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2971042884001258723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2971042884001258723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/walk-through-history.html' title='a walk through history'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4121723000_b6c5d45fd1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4006290801552053715</id><published>2009-11-22T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T09:03:50.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Georgia on my mind</title><content type='html'>I am home from Georgia, rested up and settled back into the normal flow of life here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been about 9 years since I had made the trip back home. Once we started really having babies in full swing it was almost impossible for me to make the trip. Though 7 days felt like an eternity to be away from Joe and the little ones- it really flew by once I was there.&lt;br /&gt;Lilah did well on our flights, and it helped that we sat next to some really lovely people on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4121466204_80ee22f628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4121466204_80ee22f628.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What struck me the most during my time there were the smells... they brought back so many memories... I drove past the place where I first met Joe, I drove through our old neighborhood... the place under the streetlight where Joe scooped me up in his arms, and kissed me with complete abandon... the church where we were married...  I drove past the place we used to park to look at the stars...I remembered when our hopes were all ahead of us, and our children were just a dream.... and it made me happy as I looked back how far we have come together- and how the beautiful life we could not have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even imagined&lt;/span&gt; has unfolded before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/4120586931_5a364f9073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/4120586931_5a364f9073.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4006290801552053715?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4006290801552053715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4006290801552053715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4006290801552053715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4006290801552053715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/georgia-on-my-mind.html' title='Georgia on my mind'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4121466204_80ee22f628_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3298347372493216750</id><published>2009-11-09T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:11:42.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairy petals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4062402320_74023f1cb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4062402320_74023f1cb8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Occasionally a handknit comes along that is from beginning to end complete joy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This project began when I received the fiber (Nurturing Threads fairy petals Superfine Merino) and I began to spin...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-autumn.html"&gt;and I spun&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I spun&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The colors were a pure pleasure, and when the singles came together into a 2 ply it was magical.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then I hung the yarn to dry, and as soon as it dried I cast on for this little dress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4062404132_aa582b0dc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4062404132_aa582b0dc2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the "Little Sister Dress" by  Tora Froseth Design, the pattern is free on Ravelry. It is very well written, and easy to knit and the finished product is warm and squishy...&lt;br /&gt;I think I am in love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4062368876_05062dab61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4062368876_05062dab61.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4062373722_b9a76b29e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2770/4062373722_b9a76b29e5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2436/4062353148_593a314616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2436/4062353148_593a314616.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be flying home to visit my family for a week tommorow... so stay tuned for lots of family love, a bit of nostalgia, and some southern hospitality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3545/3845915009_ab62da4791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3545/3845915009_ab62da4791.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-3298347372493216750?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3298347372493216750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3298347372493216750' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3298347372493216750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3298347372493216750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/fairy-petals.html' title='fairy petals'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4062402320_74023f1cb8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8165541147756694053</id><published>2009-11-08T19:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:30:56.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recent handspun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4024886212_184668296d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4024886212_184668296d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Purple Junk Yarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4024127665_719e99b2b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4024127665_719e99b2b5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spooky Junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/4024874774_e617d1152b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 453px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/4024874774_e617d1152b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Core spun mohair locks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/4024876412_6661e73263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/4024876412_6661e73263.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/4024118299_fd989605f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/4024118299_fd989605f3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winter wonderland beaded junk yarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4024868872_1abcc887b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4024868872_1abcc887b8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;core spun wool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2783/4024108381_4a44150af6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2783/4024108381_4a44150af6.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-8165541147756694053?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8165541147756694053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8165541147756694053' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8165541147756694053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8165541147756694053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/recent-handspun.html' title='recent handspun'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4024886212_184668296d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7827795397650697086</id><published>2009-11-08T08:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:49:07.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>capturing the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4065906851_e6eb5aba52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4065906851_e6eb5aba52.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I am a fan of the whole time change business, I like the longer days. We have had some beautiful sunny fall days recently, and made a few trips out to the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/4065926153_4370e6635f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/4065926153_4370e6635f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4065922393_3f9746ecd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/4065922393_3f9746ecd5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe collected rose hips for a medicinal tea blend I recently learned about, wading through the stickers to pick me a handful of berries is love, true &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/4066734348_03572ba1ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/4066734348_03572ba1ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite jeans, that are now falling off (I lost some weight) though I think they are worth buying a belt for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3488/4066740760_fbdd4e9db9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3488/4066740760_fbdd4e9db9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4066031343_588fe377d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4066031343_588fe377d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2556/4066794698_863d73913c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2556/4066794698_863d73913c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there's new yarn, new knits, and packing going on here... more soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7827795397650697086?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7827795397650697086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7827795397650697086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7827795397650697086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7827795397650697086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/capturing-sun.html' title='capturing the sun'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4065906851_e6eb5aba52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3659074052184818902</id><published>2009-11-01T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:00:28.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medulla oblongata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4061449039_a083d7e8e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4061449039_a083d7e8e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes.... I was dressed as a brainiac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4061424187_770de752f0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4061424187_770de752f0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inspiration for this hat came from a  similar hat that was knit on Ravelry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/4061388379_f6f12f9a8c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/4061388379_f6f12f9a8c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering how I made it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/4061386525_4d0b25fdfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/4061386525_4d0b25fdfc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a straightforward, simple hat from the hat recipe pattern in Knitting Rules, and knit a lot- I mean a LOT of icord....I placed hat on the foam head and centered it the way I would be wearing it. I drew a line down the center of the hat with washable fabric marker separating the hat into even parts..&lt;br /&gt;I then started to pin the icord in place trying to make the sides as symmetrical as I could... turns out really only the front was symmetrical, the rest were just squiggles. I wasn't going for anatomically correct, just a hat that looked like a brain.&lt;br /&gt;once the brains were all tacked in place I began the very very slow process of tacking them down by lifting up a little bit, removing pins, then whip stitching them in place.&lt;br /&gt;I began trying to keep the backside neat and perfect up to competition standards, but about halfway through realized that at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; rate it would never be finished, so messiness be damned I just started messily tacking the brains in place... After I took the photos for this post I realized I was wearing the hat backwards- DRAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and VOILA... there you have a brain hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4027545245_1238e222a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4027545245_1238e222a1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really thought that the childrens decoration of my foam head added to this projects charm, it makes me laugh out loud every time I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2598/4028295928_76d0fe22f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2598/4028295928_76d0fe22f1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also noteworthy is my friend Mary's costume... Mary knitterhands.... and what is that around her neck?!.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my "spooky junk" handspun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4060065900_cf8140f58a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/4060065900_cf8140f58a.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-3659074052184818902?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3659074052184818902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3659074052184818902' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3659074052184818902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3659074052184818902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/11/medulla-oblongata.html' title='Medulla oblongata'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4061449039_a083d7e8e3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2362031681243041003</id><published>2009-10-31T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:51:43.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/4059254511_960d1b24fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/4059254511_960d1b24fd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cole really likes to get into character...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/4059256199_0cc9a36f07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/4059256199_0cc9a36f07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/4059252135_42f85e3a66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/4059252135_42f85e3a66.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin was really tired and sort of cranky when it was photo time, but managed to give me his best dragon impressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/4059259163_a52fdc92c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/4059259163_a52fdc92c1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4060060298_60c2711c80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2760/4060060298_60c2711c80.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4060004268_bce0dec962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4060004268_bce0dec962.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahlan was set on being a "pincess", this little princess has two older brothers- she was climbing, running, jumping, and on the go in her pretty princess dress pretty much all day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/4060009566_16b4507179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/4060009566_16b4507179.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4059273299_29402a954a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4059273299_29402a954a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4059274983_b6f62bf76d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4059274983_b6f62bf76d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this costume from&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/11/perrin-waited-all-week-for-his-dino-hat.html"&gt; last year&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/4060025030_23604a5746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/4060025030_23604a5746.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year lilah was dressed as a pea in the pod.&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/10/pea-in-pod.html"&gt;..quite literally&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4059289015_b90d1d641d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4059289015_b90d1d641d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4059279655_9cdb1e6043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4059279655_9cdb1e6043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"everyone say CANDY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4062556213_3ff7f852f9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 667px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4062556213_3ff7f852f9_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mine... well, I'll show you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;neener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3528/4061392113_17420bede0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3528/4061392113_17420bede0.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-2362031681243041003?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2362031681243041003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2362031681243041003' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2362031681243041003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2362031681243041003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/cole-really-likes-to-get-into-character.html' title=''/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/4059254511_960d1b24fd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-8023100478852591186</id><published>2009-10-26T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:17:35.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wee one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4024336661_82cc3e0d8e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4024336661_82cc3e0d8e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it has nearly been one year?&lt;br /&gt;This time last year... I was waiting, marveling at new life, and knitting up a storm...&lt;br /&gt;It feels like it has passed in a blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4024359485_49b66dc20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4024359485_49b66dc20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah is a sweet, sweet child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4025146962_65d501b908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4025146962_65d501b908.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working on a special birthday dress out of my handspun yarn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2523/4040649120_bfbe144f81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2523/4040649120_bfbe144f81.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/4039895703_ccf6641601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3518/4039895703_ccf6641601.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-8023100478852591186?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/8023100478852591186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=8023100478852591186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8023100478852591186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/8023100478852591186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/wee-one.html' title='wee one'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4024336661_82cc3e0d8e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-595371846299676246</id><published>2009-10-19T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:19:04.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to everything turn turn turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turn on your sound... listen to this... then proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWg3b15ITS8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MWg3b15ITS8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4024272683_055d3ede0a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4024272683_055d3ede0a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4024373003_be9fccb20a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4024373003_be9fccb20a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/4025128904_17363e96df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/4025128904_17363e96df.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2489/4025131588_76887d5cb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2489/4025131588_76887d5cb3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4025136624_2d978fd58d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4025136624_2d978fd58d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4025139442_035ec74683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4025139442_035ec74683.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4024190037_9986a1e6bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4024190037_9986a1e6bd.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-595371846299676246?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/595371846299676246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=595371846299676246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/595371846299676246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/595371846299676246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-everything-turn-turn-turn.html' title='to everything turn turn turn'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4024272683_055d3ede0a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-5728373529112928836</id><published>2009-10-18T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:01:18.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>collecting my thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4024936556_d19d8a1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4024936556_d19d8a1564.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4024935562_5bda742e9d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4024935562_5bda742e9d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2599/4024926962_5278521736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2599/4024926962_5278521736.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/4024308593_4b2af21d55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/4024308593_4b2af21d55.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-5728373529112928836?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/5728373529112928836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=5728373529112928836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5728373529112928836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5728373529112928836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/collecting-my-thoughts.html' title='collecting my thoughts.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4024936556_d19d8a1564_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7032999761875192563</id><published>2009-10-06T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:00:05.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's Socktober</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3984002093_267f9fe7a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3984002093_267f9fe7a0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Caution: looking too closely at the white legs has been known to cause blindness... (don't say I didn't warn you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of year again... time to knit socks for cold feet and the winter ahead. It's also time that knitters begin project planning, buying (or spinning) yarnz, and knitting special things for Christmas, unless you are in the wee percentile of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; knitters who knit for Christmas year round, mark off every wonderful aspiration on their giving list...&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me,&lt;/span&gt; I wait until October- and in years past have been known to wait clear into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; at which point I start mapping out my time, putting pressure on myself, bribing self with chocolates, and staying up to all hours to complete projects - you know weaving ends and sewing doll hair in on Christmas eve notsohealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping I can get with it this year and get some things done in good time before the Holiday comes, and maybe even fit in a bit of festive decorative knitting....but the bottom line about me is that I am very rebellious... I do not like being told what to knit. I hate expectation. When I feel pressure, ideas of everything BUT what I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed to be working on&lt;/span&gt; start swirling in my head and uncontrollably start casting themselves on... it can be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But October is for socks, like Virginia is for lovers...&lt;br /&gt;I love October, and I love socks- and my feet are all warm with the scrappy socks now while I attempt to get a pair made for each of the kids this month.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas knitting can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait until November&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12783021-7032999761875192563?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7032999761875192563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7032999761875192563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7032999761875192563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7032999761875192563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-socktober.html' title='it&apos;s Socktober'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2476/3984002093_267f9fe7a0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6972219214492104774</id><published>2009-10-04T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:58:16.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been 10 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNpwBpZUrzk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LNpwBpZUrzk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1210/1472657582_cb28ff9a1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 321px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1210/1472657582_cb28ff9a1c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we celebrate 10 years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3976915865_b6d99f4d4f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 492px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3976915865_b6d99f4d4f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spend the entire weekend in bed........................sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is quite a luxury to us these days, getting 4 kids to nap simultaneously is a challenge so usually we are taking shifts with kids so the other can nap on weekends. We had breakfast out, where we got a cinnamon roll the size of a dinner plate, we rated Spongebob episodes in order of the funniest episodes of all time...We watched funny you tube videos in our pj's,  We visited a yarn shop, we visited the bookstore, we had a pint or two and some wings while watching the BSU game, we watched the storm clouds roll in while we were snuggly warm inside...We had a weekend that was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;authentically us&lt;/span&gt;.  Lilah was happy to tag along for all of the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/3976566425_effe8fb73a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/3976566425_effe8fb73a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe is the bread to my butter, the&lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-go-together-like-peas-and-carrots.html"&gt; carrots to my peas&lt;/a&gt;, the yang to my yin, the earth to my sky, the cinnamon in my cinnamon roll, the coffee to my cream...&lt;br /&gt;you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulls me out of my comfort zones, he helps me grow beyond who I am today, he loves and accepts my dorktasticalness, he encourages my art....&lt;br /&gt;I love him, and he loves me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3976561035_f8d4ce53b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3976561035_f8d4ce53b4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If it were not for him, I would have never ever tried sushi, my favorite food on the planet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2661/3976570875_fc56207687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2661/3976570875_fc56207687.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I know you really want to know we concluded that most of the best episodes of Spongebob are all in season 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Bubble stand&lt;br /&gt;2. ripped pants&lt;br /&gt;3. Tea at the treedome&lt;br /&gt;4. Krusty Love&lt;br /&gt;5. Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-6972219214492104774?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6972219214492104774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6972219214492104774' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6972219214492104774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6972219214492104774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-10-years.html' title='It&apos;s been 10 years'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1210/1472657582_cb28ff9a1c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6139784594107608234</id><published>2009-09-30T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:28:48.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>busy harvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been so busy working outside this week getting as much picked and preserved as possible. We had our first frost last night so all of the soft crops (tomatoes,beans,eggplants,zucchini,cucumber)had to be picked and brought inside- we still have several things that will be harvested once they have undergone a few frosts, right before the first hard freeze (taters, sweet taters, grapes,peppers) and I have to say I am sort of relieved that the cold is here.... Logistically getting the kids all bundled is more of a challenge, but as much as I love and savor the summer season the lure of hot pots of soup and bread pulls me.... the warmth of a hot cup of tea in the evening with a bit of knitting to keep my hands happy, tangled flannel legs and woolly socks under down bedding... it's true, I am ready to hunker in for winter... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dare I say &lt;/span&gt;I even feel ready for the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/3970302719_b87811e816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/3970302719_b87811e816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had one last surprise treat pop up in the garden, a beautiful cluster of shaggy manes that we enjoyed for several nights in a row for dinner, such a rare and special treat! I will mostly miss the fresh eggplant, my favorite of all the garden vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2515/3971068122_6d9122f1ae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2515/3971068122_6d9122f1ae.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought myself a nice food processor to shred the large zucchini to freeze... I was just tickled by using it, if you can believe in the 10 years I have been cooking I have never owned a food processor.. the speed at which I can now shred or slice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything &lt;/span&gt;just makes me flat out giddy- the children were also memorized by watching the processor&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eat &lt;/span&gt;the squash and spit it out in shreds-  it's a marvelous thing! I shredded and shredded gallons of squash.&lt;br /&gt;Joe's favorite carrot cake will be a chore no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3436/3971081682_4c72fa2b46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3436/3971081682_4c72fa2b46.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sneak peek at my current special knitting project, I have a whole sleeve to finish on this baby and only 2 days to do it before the special anniversary weekend.... so amidst all of the chopping, coring, peeling,shredding.... I am knitting like the wind to try and finish it on time. This yarn is Rowan Kidsilk haze in the discontinued (yet still available online) color ice cream, it is a champagne cream with a pink undertone. I have heard other knitters swoon about this yarn, and wax poetic on and on about how luxurious and wonderful it is to work with -and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow &lt;/span&gt;were they ever right! I have been dreaming dreams in kidsilk haze ever since starting this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2638/3970240293_8e0caebb36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2638/3970240293_8e0caebb36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this at 11:30 p.m, in a quiet house, with a cup of constant comment with cream. I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-6139784594107608234?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6139784594107608234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6139784594107608234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6139784594107608234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6139784594107608234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/busy-harvest.html' title='busy harvest'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/3970302719_b87811e816_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3033973136692327268</id><published>2009-09-24T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:10:51.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how I see things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;joyous reckless abandon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2569/3949574038_af76f3272b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2569/3949574038_af76f3272b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freedom to play and enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/3949574886_2d654568e0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/3949574886_2d654568e0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forget about this happy patch of crocus every year until it pops up to say hello to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2567/3949758352_38a52510b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2567/3949758352_38a52510b1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week I discovered lots and lots of this fluff in the neighbors pasture. It is milkweed down which after a little research I learned is one of the most insulative plant fibers, yet not very durable by itself.... spinners card this fluff into some wool to add the warmth properties to their yarn.... We are going to go out and harvest it all this evening, and as an added bonus we will be helping the neighbor combat the reproduction of noxious weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/3949000735_cb64475112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/3949000735_cb64475112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the turkey and guinnea hen are molting.... I am collecting feathers to clean, dye and add to my art yarns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/3948990279_bf8c5ed950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/3948990279_bf8c5ed950.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you mow your yard frequently you are missing out on the magic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that is &lt;/span&gt;dandelion fluffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3949592330_5fdf736dc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3949592330_5fdf736dc6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/3948825613_5fc820b7e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/3948825613_5fc820b7e1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3948942485_e5434ae42b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3948942485_e5434ae42b.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-3033973136692327268?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3033973136692327268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3033973136692327268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3033973136692327268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3033973136692327268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-i-see-things.html' title='how I see things...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2569/3949574038_af76f3272b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-899380590559960899</id><published>2009-09-23T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:12:54.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes she is me</title><content type='html'>The other morning I woke up earlier than normal, early enough to have my coffee in a leisurely way rather than the frantic gulping that normally ensues.. I laid out the kids clothes for the day, packed lunches and backpacks, realized that the littlest boy had a photo sharing project due that day....so I printed pictures out with him, cut, pasted, and helped him arrange his poster board.....roused all the babies from bed, fed them and got them dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking out the door, and loading into carseats when I realized that Perrin had taken the water hose to his school shoes the evening before and they were still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sopping&lt;/span&gt; wet. Since his boots were nowhere to be found and flip flops are not part of the dress code, off we went to the Wal mart to pick up a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there I realized that I was still wearing Joe's big t-shirt.....the one I wore to bed the night before with no bra, no makeup, yoga pants, old sneakers, hair up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in a wad&lt;/span&gt; on my head, and my whole gaggle of kids-late and rushing to the shoe aisle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt humbled because I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; woman, you know the one.... the one you judge without realizing your judging her -with no frame of reference....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.thankfully the underground walmart &lt;a href="http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/"&gt;paparazzo&lt;/a&gt; were taking the day off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suffice this all to say that sometimes we are thrust into someone elses shoes, so we may better see ourselves ...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and it's a good thing- just go with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-899380590559960899?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/899380590559960899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=899380590559960899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/899380590559960899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/899380590559960899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-she-is-me.html' title='sometimes she is me'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4744621216340094125</id><published>2009-09-22T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:52:08.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autumn is one of my most favorite of seasons, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this day&lt;/span&gt; I embraced the green around me....the green that will soon change to brown, then be covered in snow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3946481616_4932960c97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3946481616_4932960c97.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working on the perpetual man socks pretty diligently, this is a whole lot of ribbing on #1 needles.... this is one of about 5 projects on the needles all in different stages of progress.... &lt;a href="http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEspring05/PATTido.html"&gt;including something&lt;/a&gt; lacy and &lt;a href="http://www.shopknitch.com/yarn3.php?p=1185&amp;amp;osCsid=o1a48vnf23j7peat6sts0kv4p1"&gt;silky &lt;/a&gt;for myself for our special 10th anniversary coming up, ooh la la. The beginning of fall and the cooler weather brings with it a swirl of knitting ideas for keeping warm, but for now I am sticking to a stringent (HA!) knitting schedule.... I can't think about fall knitting until I bang out at least 3 of the top knits on my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/3946489854_e374f656e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2586/3946489854_e374f656e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lilah is crawling really fast these days, pulling up on the furniture, and this week she started to let go and balance herself in a stand. She has two pearly whites poking through on the bottom, and is really enjoying the new foods she can eat with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3945254921_cf13c0ee04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/3945254921_cf13c0ee04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She claps when you say "yaaay" she likes to dance when music comes on, and is starting to pickup on social cues like waving bye bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3524/3946043808_807e38b713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3524/3946043808_807e38b713.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh these toes....I could mush on forever about them....they inspire me so much- to knit wee socks of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/3945252135_48d0a6e234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/3945252135_48d0a6e234.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3945250813_9d5b336017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3945250813_9d5b336017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spinning fairy petals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3475/3945004895_a2268996d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3475/3945004895_a2268996d9.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4744621216340094125?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4744621216340094125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4744621216340094125' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4744621216340094125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4744621216340094125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-autumn.html' title='hello autumn'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3536/3946481616_4932960c97_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1910588542630106796</id><published>2009-09-15T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:08:15.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO BLUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3914882670_149019e9d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3914882670_149019e9d5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bronco season...&lt;br /&gt;nothing get's my blood pumping like some college football, the energy of the crowd is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; electric&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;a few beers at the tailgate, the smell of kettle corn, hotdogs with sauerkraut and mustard, people watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3914869782_4374b2f66d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/3914869782_4374b2f66d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time with my love, who doesn't mind bringing his woman to hang with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3523/3914098267_b36f26930e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3523/3914098267_b36f26930e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the knuckleheads...they kept me laughing the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/3914094141_e1acd13c34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/3914094141_e1acd13c34.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the excitement of football, one of the most wonderful  of American traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/3914885416_8da9322934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/3914885416_8da9322934.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the marching band, which brought memories of good times, hard work, and special people who have passed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3914092289_a88ebb41ac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3914092289_a88ebb41ac.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3914102755_8002035d82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3914102755_8002035d82.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-1910588542630106796?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1910588542630106796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1910588542630106796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1910588542630106796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1910588542630106796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/go-blue.html' title='GO BLUE'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3914882670_149019e9d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6108904661246969404</id><published>2009-09-12T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T23:20:15.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>recent fibers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wensleydale lamb fleece turned boucle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2461/3859679696_029d18f0b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2461/3859679696_029d18f0b6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junk yarn, one knitters junk is another knitters treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/3859683738_b3f6babd09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3490/3859683738_b3f6babd09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3858899971_22d06fe4e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3858899971_22d06fe4e1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently went to a beautiful summer wedding, so I had to knit myself something to wear of course...this little &lt;a href="http://glampyreknits.tripod.com/glampyrephotos/id97.html"&gt;shrug pattern&lt;/a&gt; felt like instant gratification, simple, well written and went perfectly with my dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3868951472_cee84850fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3868951472_cee84850fd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3516/3871526541_a36103d801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3516/3871526541_a36103d801.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some handspun 2ply for a friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3890033720_b50781d5a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3890033720_b50781d5a3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the newest spinning medium- I have been spinning ostrich feathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2607/3890035786_88f3fff392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2607/3890035786_88f3fff392.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the hard way to be careful of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;floaty feather fluff, &lt;/span&gt;(say that 10 times fast!)&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it likes to land on your eyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3889251145_572870d3cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3889251145_572870d3cf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A novelty beaded art yarn spun with naturally colored alpaca, cria, and a wee tiny bit of bison fluff... the darker fluffy bits are the cria leg cuttings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3890046790_d677b1bce7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3508/3890046790_d677b1bce7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3890047290_7d07b7140b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3890047290_7d07b7140b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone we know&lt;/span&gt; won a few ribbons at the state fair....this happened like a month ago, but I felt a little bit shy about it for some reason....&lt;br /&gt;I won the blue ribbon for the hummingbird, and a 2nd place for the worsted 2ply purple wool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/3912863044_5a5252565e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/3912863044_5a5252565e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enter the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/wham-bam-thank-you-lamb-neckwarmer"&gt;wham bam thankyou lamb cowl&lt;/a&gt;.....it is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; squishy wonderful&lt;/span&gt;! I have been wearing it on crisp mornings just because I can :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/3897775420_0ea6c26d92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 496px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2566/3897775420_0ea6c26d92.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/12783021-6108904661246969404?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6108904661246969404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6108904661246969404' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6108904661246969404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6108904661246969404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-fibers.html' title='recent fibers'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2461/3859679696_029d18f0b6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-87121490322876261</id><published>2009-09-09T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:19:19.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's like deja vous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every kid needs to taste playground bark at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/3899791717_a735a798a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/3899791717_a735a798a4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and baby squealing with delight makes my heart swoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3514/3899789213_1e8025cc5e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3514/3899789213_1e8025cc5e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chubby little arms and "rubberband" wrists, that smell, her sweet toes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3526/3900555214_e97c337e2f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3526/3900555214_e97c337e2f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her laugh is so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3900556184_ee1c70e6af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2674/3900556184_ee1c70e6af.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/3899766517_9c0eb13ec0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2486/3899766517_9c0eb13ec0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this girl... it wasn't &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-baby.html"&gt;so very long ago&lt;/a&gt; when she was just as small and squishy.... now she is a big girl- who would swing all day long if you let her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3900530290_fbe7eac602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3900530290_fbe7eac602.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lord have mercy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this man&lt;/span&gt;...his torn jeans....his smile.....yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2658/3899751779_a3e338f9dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2658/3899751779_a3e338f9dd.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-87121490322876261?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/87121490322876261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=87121490322876261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/87121490322876261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/87121490322876261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-like-dejavu.html' title='it&apos;s like deja vous'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3471/3899791717_a735a798a4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-361490627518715364</id><published>2009-09-08T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T15:09:00.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the end of a long weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3450/3891057017_0eb0b3a15f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3450/3891057017_0eb0b3a15f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are insanely busy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2515/3891827696_22b2cd018e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2515/3891827696_22b2cd018e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The path we have chosen for ourselves is not the easiest path to choose, yet we know that in the long run it will reap it's own rewards in due time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3891026439_c4e28ab8d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3891026439_c4e28ab8d2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you focus too much energy on the long run, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt; can get lost somewhere in the tangle of it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/3891831776_df2f4c8955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/3891831776_df2f4c8955.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one can forget what it feels like to breathe in and out, and the gift that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/3891835580_306e1d798f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/3891835580_306e1d798f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend we took a moment to pause, play, and enjoy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3891058963_c308243f65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3891058963_c308243f65.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gave the ordinary a second glance, turned over a few rocks, and were spontaneous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3435/3891031061_1cf2d7c048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3435/3891031061_1cf2d7c048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the sun completely set, the fish jump for joy, the children were worn out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3891857894_a0cb5e8d23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3891857894_a0cb5e8d23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we breathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/3891068609_a205664800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/3891068609_a205664800.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-361490627518715364?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/361490627518715364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=361490627518715364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/361490627518715364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/361490627518715364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-of-long-weekend.html' title='the end of a long weekend'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3450/3891057017_0eb0b3a15f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3254673394390138968</id><published>2009-09-02T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:37:54.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>five years old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday we celebrated Perrin's 5th birthday with family... I can hardly believe he is five.&lt;br /&gt;We had a dinosaur birthday complete with a dinosaur nest cake, with a cascading waterfall courtesy of one very artistic Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3872060618_190fcc29f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3872060618_190fcc29f8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin seems to be doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fairly&lt;/span&gt; well adjusting to school, his class is the perfect size and his teacher is very patient. We are all getting used to the new early to bed early to rise schedule... or in my case late to bed, early to rise then drink &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a gallon&lt;/span&gt; of coffee schedule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3535/3872061704_337c2ca83b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3535/3872061704_337c2ca83b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin is learning how to:&lt;br /&gt;write his name&lt;br /&gt;be patient with others&lt;br /&gt;personal responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He enjoys:&lt;br /&gt;coloring&lt;br /&gt;playing in the dirt&lt;br /&gt;playing with his dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;the color blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the face he made when everyone sang for him, I used to make the same face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3881727654_3380ebc951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3470/3881727654_3380ebc951.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"there's sour stuff in those dinosaur eggs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2641/3871295637_a7c7fe4a6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2641/3871295637_a7c7fe4a6e.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-3254673394390138968?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3254673394390138968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3254673394390138968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3254673394390138968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3254673394390138968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/09/five-years-old.html' title='five years old.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3872060618_190fcc29f8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6899440712478579147</id><published>2009-08-29T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:25:29.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying goobye to the BigSock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3859081951_27088bbabc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3859081951_27088bbabc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What an adventure it has been hosting the bigsock!It grew from 5 to 15 inches in the time we had it, and about 300 people knit on it during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3859070423_4ac626b1a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3859070423_4ac626b1a4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(10 sets of needles were rubber banded and ready to go, yarn was clipped in place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3859079569_69da38930d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3859079569_69da38930d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a happy experience for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.big-sock.blogspot.com"&gt;p.s. I blogged over at the bigsock blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3516/3859859938_49861e6739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3516/3859859938_49861e6739.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-6899440712478579147?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6899440712478579147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6899440712478579147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6899440712478579147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6899440712478579147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/saying-goobye-to-bigsock.html' title='Saying goobye to the BigSock'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3859081951_27088bbabc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7884139438144017053</id><published>2009-08-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:07:18.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/3845929081_6ca8dc2f41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 483px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/3845929081_6ca8dc2f41.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes it does a girl good to complete something she started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3845938337_ba243d50e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3845938337_ba243d50e3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The pattern was  a freebie from knitsimple magazine, and the yarn is my handspun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-7884139438144017053?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7884139438144017053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7884139438144017053' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7884139438144017053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7884139438144017053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes.html' title='sometimes...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/3845929081_6ca8dc2f41_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6830472421222343851</id><published>2009-08-26T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:38:36.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>school time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was the first day of school for the boys. Cole is an old pro at the first day, he was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;later Mom- peace out-have a good one&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/3858684555_92dea4d4d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/3858684555_92dea4d4d3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was also Perrin's Birthday which of course had me thinking about his birth, and his first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; day of school, and all I could think is... "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my baby, my baby is growing up&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3856297140_44d08d659f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3856297140_44d08d659f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this at the door photo, which  is &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day.html"&gt;a little annual family tradition&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3492/3855486617_9fec1d45aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3492/3855486617_9fec1d45aa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2638/3856268052_6bfd3955e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2638/3856268052_6bfd3955e8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell that he was a little bit nervous about it all, he held onto my hand tightly and just sort of took it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/3856293108_485c955fae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2668/3856293108_485c955fae.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perrin is going to love school, his teacher is super sweet and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3856294438_d8ac950477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3856294438_d8ac950477.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got him all settled in, drove away.... and then broke down into the ugly cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3425/3856346838_d35c317ccd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3425/3856346838_d35c317ccd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picked him up at the end of the day he told the teachers aid who walked him to the car&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "I am so glad to see my Mom!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-6830472421222343851?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6830472421222343851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6830472421222343851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6830472421222343851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6830472421222343851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-time.html' title='school time'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3510/3858684555_92dea4d4d3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4856783306231277876</id><published>2009-08-20T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:12:40.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the children right now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Loves Art&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    is at a very goofy age&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; has mixed feelings about the start of school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;    has lost teeth faster than the new ones can grow in- there are definitely braces in his future&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is learning some hard but critical lessons about life and respect-challenging me daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/3747155890_a5ecc046bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/3747155890_a5ecc046bb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/3788135659_57d89520b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/3788135659_57d89520b0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perrin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;is a monkey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is excited about school starting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is sometimes too smart for his own good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;treats each day like an adventure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is often found in the garden, or climbing trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;talks to the neighbors pony&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2643/3730471422_9e6d2e77b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2643/3730471422_9e6d2e77b0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/3839444793_d598c07b91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3531/3839444793_d598c07b91.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kahlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;is the mother hen to her siblings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves her fingers and toes painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;will love the one on one time we will have when the boys are in school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves to be read to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;likes to sleep in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2539/3788131539_12784c70f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2539/3788131539_12784c70f1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/3828606500_4c2ba2aee9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/3828606500_4c2ba2aee9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;is crawling, and now pulling up on furniture&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learned how to clap yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;says la la la la, and da da da da&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is enjoying trying solid foods&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;is always watching and absorbing everything the big siblings do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves to pet the dogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eats random bits of everything she can find off of the floor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/3779306883_e32e290d0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/3779306883_e32e290d0b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/3790848930_c80dd02e99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/3790848930_c80dd02e99.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-4856783306231277876?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4856783306231277876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4856783306231277876' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4856783306231277876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4856783306231277876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/children-right-now.html' title='the children right now...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/3747155890_a5ecc046bb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-489491531371959678</id><published>2009-08-18T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:55:08.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gone a swatching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no words tonight, only pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3835649476_10aa43532a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3835649476_10aa43532a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/3835650384_9be67372c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/3835650384_9be67372c1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/3835648304_b6469d7329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/3835648304_b6469d7329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok maybe I lied... I will talk about this one...&lt;br /&gt;This is my most consistent worsted (fingering weight) handspun to date... I am quite proud of it.. it deserves to be something beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Bamboo Merino dyed by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5921323"&gt;fiber optics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/3835645532_f5200aa655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/3835645532_f5200aa655.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3831843634_da0ae0eda5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3831843634_da0ae0eda5.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-489491531371959678?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/489491531371959678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=489491531371959678' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/489491531371959678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/489491531371959678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/gone-swatching.html' title='gone a swatching'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3835649476_10aa43532a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4016620613251855196</id><published>2009-08-17T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:16:17.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A shout out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I left you a message, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;-H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2293220374_c4d89e214f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2293220374_c4d89e214f.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4016620613251855196?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4016620613251855196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4016620613251855196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4016620613251855196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4016620613251855196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/shout-out.html' title='A shout out'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2064/2293220374_c4d89e214f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-5681691069222280934</id><published>2009-08-15T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:50:36.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pickin' twees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3824384139_56e9503f5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3824384139_56e9503f5a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3824382579_f3537dce69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3824382579_f3537dce69.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOM NOM NOM&lt;br /&gt;freckles loves apricots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/3825191928_c47e466c23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/3825191928_c47e466c23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pucker up, she loves to give kisses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/3825193482_89bb02b6e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/3825193482_89bb02b6e6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3458/3824385493_abcf58017d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3458/3824385493_abcf58017d.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-5681691069222280934?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/5681691069222280934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=5681691069222280934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5681691069222280934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5681691069222280934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/pickin-twees.html' title='pickin&apos; twees'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3824384139_56e9503f5a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4989068013703413472</id><published>2009-08-14T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:01:12.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing through orange lenses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fresh salad tomatoes for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3571/3821394891_7d007c7fc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3571/3821394891_7d007c7fc0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flowers on my table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/3821390105_891d67e321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/3821390105_891d67e321.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is that wensleydale lambs fleece I showed you the other day, dyed and spun into a boucle.... I was not hot on the color at first, it had to grow on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3822198012_0f1d9aa891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3822198012_0f1d9aa891.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4989068013703413472?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4989068013703413472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4989068013703413472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4989068013703413472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4989068013703413472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/seeing-through-orange-lenses.html' title='seeing through orange lenses'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3571/3821394891_7d007c7fc0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4925814521832045221</id><published>2009-08-13T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:26:17.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sock Summit'/><title type='text'>getting back to the normal stuff of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3812784659_63807e6e1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3812784659_63807e6e1f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a sort of let down that happens when one gets out of her comfort zone to participate in something as intense as Sock Summit and then comes back home to real life... normal for me is photographing flowers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/3812783399_20bc544782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/3812783399_20bc544782.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and processing grease fleeces....this is wensleydale, you should see what I am making with it....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3815179245_be1ab20f47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3815179245_be1ab20f47.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judith said a few things during our class that really stayed with me, I even wrote some of her quotes down... one thing she said was that we cannot rely on Libraries to preserve our craft, she looked straight at us and said to us " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are my library" so in that spirit, I spent yesterday spinning the rest of my cashmere with Kahlan on my lap....just filling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; library...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2523/3815179777_7d16582222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2523/3815179777_7d16582222.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this color kicking around in my brain when I over dyed this crystal palace kid laceweight, I am really pleased with the results, and since I bought this from &lt;a href="http://fickleknitter.com/"&gt;Michelles&lt;/a&gt; stash I think I should knit one of &lt;a href="http://www.fickleknitter.com/links/archives/2009/02/pivot_by_michel.html"&gt;her designs &lt;/a&gt;with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2622/3815993338_8d20cc7147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2622/3815993338_8d20cc7147.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making the switch to minimalism does not lend itself well to going to open markets, in fact I had such a hard time buying anything because there was so much to see and I couldn't spend all my money in one booth not knowing what was in the next :)&lt;br /&gt;I purchased this book "Woolbur" for the children, this was one purchase that was very easy to make- this story is so delightful I think it should be in every childs bookshelf. The Illustrations really capture the heart of the story as well... it's a must read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3816157826_52a4b689b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3816157826_52a4b689b9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3816157020_6158a61d1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/3816157020_6158a61d1d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so including the book all I walked away with were two hanks of luxury fiber a new drive band for the wheel, and a WPI tool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Chartruses Sister"&lt;/span&gt; dyed with natural dyes by &lt;a href="http://www.averbforkeepingwarm.com/"&gt;A verb for keeping warm&lt;/a&gt;. I would have to say that they are my new favorite dyers... The colors they achieve are so subtle and earthy.. I also really like that they dye a lot of luxury blend fiber. I couldn't really capture the true colors of this fiber with my camera... One thing &lt;a href="http://socktopus.blogspot.com/"&gt;wonder Mike&lt;/a&gt; said to me while in the verb booth was "buy that cashmere girl, you deserve it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3813555698_3f45492b4d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3813555698_3f45492b4d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merino/bamboo pencil roving from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5921323"&gt;Fiber Optics&lt;/a&gt;, The dyer at Fiber Optics was very personable and helpful- I loved her colorways...She is on my map for near future online purchases for sure... I see this hank as becoming some laceweight 2 ply for a shawl. This was also a very easy decision to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/3813556686_e47eb97b60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/3813556686_e47eb97b60.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4925814521832045221?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4925814521832045221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4925814521832045221' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4925814521832045221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4925814521832045221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-back-to-normal-stuff-of-life.html' title='getting back to the normal stuff of life'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3812784659_63807e6e1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-3408605093885368375</id><published>2009-08-12T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:25:28.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah Pearl loved Sock Summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't sure how Lilah would do at the Sock Summit, especially with so many people coming and going from the big sock where we spent most of our time....see, this might shock some of you but she doesn't always warm up to every new person we meet. She has been known to burst into tears when a stranger gets too close talking to her. I think she knew that we were among &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our people&lt;/span&gt;, because she warmed up to all of the knitter-aunties as if she had known them forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3804296460_e166cf024c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3804296460_e166cf024c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in the pack for most of each day, taking naps on my back and just rolling with all of the new activities like a total trooper... She would go all day and still ham it up when we would go out to dinner with friends in the evening, she thought the MAX was fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3575/3804290176_4cfa85f6d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3575/3804290176_4cfa85f6d4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was loved and adored by all, and by Sunday since most everyone had circulated around the bigsock and met her I would be walking along and random knitting-aunties would say hi Lilah Pearl as we walked past.... sweet sweet baby  girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3567/3799488937_68c59da79c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3567/3799488937_68c59da79c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-3408605093885368375?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/3408605093885368375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=3408605093885368375' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3408605093885368375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/3408605093885368375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/lilah-pearl-loved-ss09.html' title='Lilah Pearl loved Sock Summit'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3804296460_e166cf024c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1523673085443501540</id><published>2009-08-11T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:27:03.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the portland vibe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost every wooden electric post was covered in concert signs and staples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3800309038_eeb29f245f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3800309038_eeb29f245f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this interesting painting is at the Montage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3460/3800309852_10c8543d1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3460/3800309852_10c8543d1a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look Ma I got inkd in porland, at the Sock Summit lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3154/3808626604_bf3621b6e0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3154/3808626604_bf3621b6e0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view from the train bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3808625062_9080fe8ffb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3808625062_9080fe8ffb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our reflection on the light rail, we hopped on the wrong line one day and it took about an hour to get back to the Convention center, it is a good thing the company was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3457/3803475409_5d2531c26c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3457/3803475409_5d2531c26c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting &lt;a href="http://fickleknitter.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; in real life was just icing on the top of this handknit cake, we had such a crazy fun time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3803477599_f1852a5afe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3803477599_f1852a5afe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3526/3800306182_efd7e8aca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3526/3800306182_efd7e8aca2.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-1523673085443501540?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1523673085443501540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1523673085443501540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1523673085443501540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1523673085443501540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/portland-vibe.html' title='the portland vibe'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3800309038_eeb29f245f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-6144013495005612849</id><published>2009-08-10T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:58:57.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judith Mackenzie McCuin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3807855415_952c593a7c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3807855415_952c593a7c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1596680806/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=304485901&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0470098457&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=1Y0941YCS5P3GX4ATS0Z"&gt;Judith&lt;/a&gt; is gentle, patient, loving, and so very special.&lt;br /&gt;Everything she says has profoundly deep meaning.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I was able to take her Sock Exotica class, we learned how to spin cashmere and other exotic fibers for sock yarn. This class, and meeting Judith was my sole reason for wanting to come to the Sock Summit. The class size was perfect, and she made an effort to connect with each student in a personal way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3553/3807848843_12d002e697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3553/3807848843_12d002e697.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed us this sock that is over 100 years old, it is knit at the finest gauge I have ever seen outside of machine manufactured socks. (She said that it was knit on wires)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3807845627_94c120efd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2449/3807845627_94c120efd5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She shared a lot about the history of our craft, and animal husbandry- two of my favorite subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3808656768_c2b115241e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3808656768_c2b115241e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot even describe what a wonderful experience it was to meet her. I came away from her class with so much-what a gift.&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/12783021-6144013495005612849?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/6144013495005612849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=6144013495005612849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6144013495005612849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/6144013495005612849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/judith-mackenzie-mccuin.html' title='Judith Mackenzie McCuin'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3444/3807855415_952c593a7c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1618746683524109078</id><published>2009-08-07T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:13:13.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS09'/><title type='text'>Sock Summit 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephanie_Pearl-McPhee"&gt;Stephanie Pearl McPhee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Yarn Harlot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; loves miss Lilah Pearl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3799484249_46001b9841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3799484249_46001b9841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met her first thing in the morning only for a moment when I arrived with the big sock, and later in the day when we went to the book signing we were able to have a few moments talking while she signed my coffee stained,bent corner, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well loved&lt;/span&gt; copy of&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knitting-Rules-Yarn-Harlots-Tricks/dp/1580178340"&gt; knitting rules &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2530/3800302888_89dcb92901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2530/3800302888_89dcb92901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sock Summit is unlike any knitting event I have ever experienced... I mean there is just so much wonderful in one place that it is almost&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; completely&lt;/span&gt; overwhelming... in fact I did not even get my way through the marketplace today- we were totally swamped  helping people knit on the big sock. This thing was a serious undertaking. I mean, really... I now understand all of the talk of long hours, endless meetings, post-its stuck to foreheads and such now that I see the fruit of what this group of people have been working on for so long... I was so happy that Lilah brought Stephanie some joy for a moment today-during such a crazy wonderful but exhausting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3799484063_b4915eb9a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3799484063_b4915eb9a5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you tell someone how much you truly admire them and are inspired by them and the impact they have had on your life? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(without stuttering and sweating profusely?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3554/3799483389_3052a8d588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3554/3799483389_3052a8d588.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So while standing in line chatting with other giddy knitters totally high on fiber fumes they doted all over lilah and told me of this old tradition... that if a master knitter puts a pair of knitting needles in a babies hands the baby will grow up to be a master knitter... so when we were talking with Stephanie and taking part in this fun tradition all of our needles were buried under knitting so she leaned over and borrowed needles from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Magnificent-Mittens-Anna-Zilboorg/dp/0964639130/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_4"&gt;Anna Zilboorg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know right?!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/3799485409_9016dd2d1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/3799485409_9016dd2d1d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then lovingly let lilah hold the needles of a master knitter, and Lilah wanted to eat them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3800303258_8f4161332e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3800303258_8f4161332e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this lady, she is seriously as wonderful in real life as she comes across on her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2530/3800302888_89dcb92901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2530/3800302888_89dcb92901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes and she enjoyed my blankie as well, I knew if anyone could have an appreciation for the blankie it would be her.... and she didn't say I was crazy for knitting it like is the common response I get from most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3800304000_2bc5fce8dd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3800304000_2bc5fce8dd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3799474861_c59d729a64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3799474861_c59d729a64.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3800299468_e7c5551e01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3800299468_e7c5551e01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognize this square? seen it somewhere before? huh?&lt;br /&gt;yep it's the one I sent in... it was so cool seeing it seamed up into a blankie for the&lt;a href="http://doctorswithoutborders.org/"&gt; raffle.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2608/3800305644_35c6f90e8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2608/3800305644_35c6f90e8a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended our long exhausting incredible  day at the &lt;a href="http://www.montageportland.com/"&gt;Montage&lt;/a&gt;... if you are ever in portland you must eat here.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/3799489699_47639fa0a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/3799489699_47639fa0a2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is 1 am Portland time, I am so tired I am bleary eyed, I am pretty sure I repeated the history and explanation for the bigsock no less than 100 times today...I blogged over at the&lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/"&gt; bigsock&lt;/a&gt; blog... so there you go folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my contemporary chic bed is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;calling to me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3507/3799496239_b256d8488e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3507/3799496239_b256d8488e.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-1618746683524109078?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1618746683524109078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1618746683524109078' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1618746683524109078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1618746683524109078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/sock-summit-2009.html' title='Sock Summit 2009'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3799484249_46001b9841_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-297257828975544863</id><published>2009-08-06T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T07:42:29.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bag is packed and I am on my way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am on my way to Portland for&lt;a href="http://www.socksummit.com/"&gt; SS09 &lt;/a&gt;My lists are crossed off, projects packed, books to be signed in tow.... ready ready ready.... and new sock earrings to wear toboot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3794303564_2877b575d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3794303564_2877b575d1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all should prepare yourself for on the spot blogging all weekend long, so long as the wireless internet cooperates.... I will be taking an insane amount of photographs to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3794268074_9fddf880c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3794268074_9fddf880c7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fickleknitter.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; was worried that they wouldn't let her check her&lt;a href="http://www.fickleknitter.com/archives/2009/08/reversible_tin.htm"&gt; new tin foil hat design&lt;/a&gt;  on the plane, so she mailed it to me to bring with me out to portland.... at least I won't have to worry about alien mind control, or electromagnetic waves distracting me on my mission...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3795455244_1cf71d4bea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/3795455244_1cf71d4bea.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-297257828975544863?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/297257828975544863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=297257828975544863' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/297257828975544863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/297257828975544863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/bag-is-packed-and-i-am-on-my-way.html' title='bag is packed and I am on my way.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3794303564_2877b575d1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1608018502918626399</id><published>2009-08-02T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:33:14.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A stroll through the garden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are all sorts of wonderful things happening in the garden right now... I am collecting lettuce seeds from my spring plants, blackberries, a few tomatoes (they are a little late this year) ,fresh cucumbers, more potatoes and squash than we can eat , and the eggplants are blooming, aren't there flowers so radiant?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/3780068034_969e1b275b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/3780068034_969e1b275b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sweet little mama quail decided to make her nest in the middle of our cucumber patch, there are about 10 perfect little eggs in her nest, and I just couldn't believe that she did not move a muscle when I was really close to her with my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2623/3779263857_fe1fdb6d3f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2623/3779263857_fe1fdb6d3f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volunteer tomatillo plants will make some awesome salsa verde in September. I just love the look of the papery lanterns that grow around each fruit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3562/3779267585_53c1ede253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3562/3779267585_53c1ede253.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/3780078248_636960c523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/3780078248_636960c523.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/3780079592_31b65a4020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3597/3780079592_31b65a4020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thorny blackberries, I have to get out my shears and whack away at the bush just to take part in the fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/3779272739_c6b549f941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/3779272739_c6b549f941.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beans reaching to the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2445/3780088458_a1945fd3eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2445/3780088458_a1945fd3eb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fresh potatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3455/3779283519_a0f900eff9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3455/3779283519_a0f900eff9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....I love my new haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/3779320243_dbb4730162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/3779320243_dbb4730162.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-1608018502918626399?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1608018502918626399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1608018502918626399' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1608018502918626399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1608018502918626399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/08/stroll-through-garden.html' title='A stroll through the garden.'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/3780068034_969e1b275b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7781979694545142235</id><published>2009-07-28T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:12:13.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>show and tell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3480/3758512622_611c06dd6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3480/3758512622_611c06dd6e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my scrappy socks is complete. I had all kinds of leftovers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of the&lt;/span&gt; leftovers while blankie knitting and they were just too beautiful to do anything else with. I really love the look of projects made from scrap, that do not match... The mate to this sock will not be the same colors or yarns- the only similarity will be size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/3758511008_7d7ac64ca1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2471/3758511008_7d7ac64ca1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because I know you will ask to see..... here's a pic of the sock innards... I almost have them all woven in- and it didn't take quite as long as one would think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2427/3758506412_de70dcee12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2427/3758506412_de70dcee12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2553/3758516680_83c21c9c59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2553/3758516680_83c21c9c59.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another halo yarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/3757782923_04782c7e2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/3757782923_04782c7e2e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is that Hummingbird superfine merino I bought from Nurturing Threads all spun up into a flame boucle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/3757785289_29b3aa83c6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3534/3757785289_29b3aa83c6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3515/3758580372_6944d0336d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3515/3758580372_6944d0336d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is over 300 yards of 2ply superwash that is destined to be a sweater for my Lilah babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3758583296_08260c670f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3758583296_08260c670f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and signs of inflation... cole lost another tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3758066147_d49760eaf9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3758066147_d49760eaf9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather and I are having a lot of fun times before she leaves, thus the lack of blogging... I wish she didn't have to go home. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; there is a new blog post on the &lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/2009/07/bigsock-event-at-puffy-mondaes.html"&gt;bigsock blog&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/12783021-7781979694545142235?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7781979694545142235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7781979694545142235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7781979694545142235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7781979694545142235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/sock-madness.html' title='show and tell...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3480/3758512622_611c06dd6e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-1151071745005998302</id><published>2009-07-22T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:01:16.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>living in the right now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My big sister Heather is visiting from Georgia, it has been 9 years since we have seen one another. It think we were both a little nervous about seeing one another after so much time, but truly it is as though we never skipped a beat- though individually we are completely different than we were 9 years ago. There have been late nights, lots of heart to heart, she is helping me get to the bottom of my junk and get my house into shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/3747506404_fb172e1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/3747506404_fb172e1405.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live long and prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3477/3746737203_73e2efc07b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3477/3746737203_73e2efc07b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canning all manner of summer fruit into syrups, jams, and preserves, this week it has been strawberries and apricots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3473/3730440896_b26b2191df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3473/3730440896_b26b2191df.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different blooms on my table each day, right now my cheery sunflowers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3729644411_5770277622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3465/3729644411_5770277622.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new viking icord tool a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucet&lt;/span&gt;, handcrafted here in Idaho by &lt;a href="http://www.lucets.com/"&gt;Lynn the Weaver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3729652411_7582a2560b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3729652411_7582a2560b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking nature walks, and trying to keep this boy out of mischief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3443/3730464728_8fa3a8d920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3443/3730464728_8fa3a8d920.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigsock has arrived, and I am currently writing on the &lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/"&gt;bigsock blog&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2430/3735630904_61eaf86139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2430/3735630904_61eaf86139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first foods courtesy of Auntie Heather, she says that it is payback for me painting her daughter's fingernails back when she was a month old and I was a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3745608376_524035a700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3745608376_524035a700.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little fledgling Robin fell from the tree and perched on my finger for an hour before he went along his way into the great big world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3454/3744823753_4fe1233ef6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3454/3744823753_4fe1233ef6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-1151071745005998302?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/1151071745005998302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=1151071745005998302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1151071745005998302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/1151071745005998302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/living-in-right-now.html' title='living in the right now...'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/3747506404_fb172e1405_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2903631426097055330</id><published>2009-07-10T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:35:08.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interview with a 4 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="225"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=2cdb6f0518&amp;amp;photo_id=3704796341&amp;amp;hd_default=false"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;amp;photo_secret=2cdb6f0518&amp;amp;photo_id=3704796341&amp;amp;hd_default=false" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talk about melting a mamas heart!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3505/3704829511_76bebc6031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3505/3704829511_76bebc6031.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-2903631426097055330?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2903631426097055330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2903631426097055330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2903631426097055330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2903631426097055330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/interview-with-4-year-old.html' title='interview with a 4 year old'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3505/3704829511_76bebc6031_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-7781105801158051786</id><published>2009-07-09T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:23:37.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3703908717_12cc610ab3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3703908717_12cc610ab3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was canning those pie cherries the other day and decided to make some tri-berry jam at the same time, I figured I might as well since I was in the kitchen already and the kitchen was "canning clean" so I dug around in the freezer and pulled out the organic black berries that came from my mother in laws garden last year, the frozen organic blueberries I bought on sale in bulk a few years ago, and then the frozen strawberries I keep on hand for smoothies.... I threw them all in the pot and made jam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2635/3704711070_8ab02b57b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2635/3704711070_8ab02b57b3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think a lot of people believe that you have to live in a rural setting to put food up, they think you have to live down the road from a farm, participate in a CSA, or have the space and time to grow yourself.... I guess what I am trying to say is that though all those things are ideal for canning, they are not totally necessary.Find your closest bulk food store and buy a big bag of frozen fruit to put up. When there is a good sale on seasonal produce at the grocery market, take advantage and use that... just use whatever is available to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; in your area.... Go on...give it a try, you know you want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now would you all humor me with some advice please? I have a quart of local raw honey, I had only dipped into it once.... the ants got in, UNDER THE LID... Would you scoop out the dead ants, and put the honey in a better jar with a better lid, or would you chuck the whole jar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3704714888_38e21601cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3704714888_38e21601cd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday I completely gutted this room that was once a nursery, then my office, then a storage/junk room which is now being transformed into a room for the boys... I ripped up the carpet and padding, took a crowbar to the nail strips, and got all of the staples out with a hammer....I had all 3 of the kids wipe down walls and baseboards so I can paint today... the color is not going to be the turquoise you see, that was one of those things I started then had second thoughts about before completion.... the color will be the faintest sky blue and I am hoping that I can create a space they can take pride in caring for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2645/3704719126_0a450864f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2645/3704719126_0a450864f3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Clean magic erasers truly are magical... I am thinking about buying stock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2554/3704727022_cd0c5769cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2554/3704727022_cd0c5769cb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/3703916981_37704082a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2441/3703916981_37704082a0.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-7781105801158051786?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/7781105801158051786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=7781105801158051786' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7781105801158051786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/7781105801158051786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-canning-those-pie-cherries-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/3703908717_12cc610ab3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-5917043792596864382</id><published>2009-07-08T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:47:45.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurturing Threads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have these friends with a &lt;a href="http://hyenacart.com/NurturingThreads/"&gt;WAHM dyeing business&lt;/a&gt;.... their stuff is seriously, utterly beautiful. You know me, I love to throw around adjectives (a lot)... but the words that come to my mind when looking at their yarn and fiber are....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; luscious&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;juicy&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scrumdidlyumptious&lt;/span&gt;... and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O.M.G love&lt;/span&gt;!..... these ladies have a serious handle on color. The base yarns and fibers they dye are top notch quality... and this superfine merino I am spinning is so oober soft it is almost addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3685903946_7d6ab1fb4a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3685903946_7d6ab1fb4a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These ladies have 11 children between the two of them which in itself is pretty amazing. Like a lot of indie dyers their stuff is not always in stock so you have to wait for it to come available, but I think it is well worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;The colors speak for themselves....&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hyenacart.com/past_items.php?vid=797"&gt;check them out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/groups/nurturing-threads"&gt;they also have a ravelry group which is a good way to keep up with stockings, see colorways and what other people have made with their yarn...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3610/3685093861_45bf778e49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3610/3685093861_45bf778e49.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I am on the topic of yarn... I should share with you the rainbows that leapt from my imagination onto this wool stripping.... Something about summer makes me want to work with bright vivid colors, I didn't give this pendleton wool stripping a second glance when I passed it in my LYS.... that is until a strip of it was included in the dye class I took....So I bought all of it.... brought it home and skeined it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3668666029_9c1915f45e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2437/3668666029_9c1915f45e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what came about....I haven't decided whether it will be a rug, or a shaggy knit comfort shawl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/3685907006_7c7494e32e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2559/3685907006_7c7494e32e.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-5917043792596864382?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/5917043792596864382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=5917043792596864382' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5917043792596864382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/5917043792596864382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/nurturing-threads.html' title='Nurturing Threads'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2518/3685903946_7d6ab1fb4a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4421585239802930587</id><published>2009-07-07T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:25:47.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>filling our days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/3685092309_31f7beb6b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/3685092309_31f7beb6b7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/3675882943_a729b0a5c0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/3675882943_a729b0a5c0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3614/3692071560_f360753f4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3614/3692071560_f360753f4e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very nice fourth spent with family and friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/3692388886_d5261edbdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/3692388886_d5261edbdd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mud fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3614/3691601745_368e04f509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3614/3691601745_368e04f509.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I harvested in the garlic the other day, we planted it last fall and I am so excited about how big our bulbs got... We are going to plant another crop today so we can harvest more right before winter. You know your garlic is ready to dig when you have 3+ stalks coming up... though the really big bulbs had 6 or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2456/3697771085_b7fdd7cb1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2456/3697771085_b7fdd7cb1f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a friend brought me over two bags of cherries the other day, they have a tree that is producing more than they can handle... sounds like a good problem to have to me wouldn't you agree?&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2602/3697772331_dbf8c46fd0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2602/3697772331_dbf8c46fd0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been doing a lot of work in my house, I realized that my focus keeps going back to those goals I set at the &lt;a href="http://knittywit.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions-2009.html"&gt;start of the year&lt;/a&gt;, but it feels like more of a natural progression rather than a forced checklist.... I feel like I am liberating myself from my self imposed slavery to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;...I have the back of my car completely packed with donations, and the trash cans are filled to overflowing. So much of this process is slow psychological ongoing work, yet I feel like I am taking giant steps. &lt;br /&gt;I am letting go, accepting myself, releasing good things to others, being mindful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2461/3691274753_04f4b1b70b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2461/3691274753_04f4b1b70b.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4421585239802930587?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4421585239802930587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4421585239802930587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4421585239802930587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4421585239802930587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/07/filling-our-days.html' title='filling our days'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/3685092309_31f7beb6b7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-2286963502766442152</id><published>2009-06-30T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:30:19.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIGSOCK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS09'/><title type='text'>BIGSOCK, littlesock, sock, sock, sock....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he BIG SOCK is coming to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The BIG SOCK is coming to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The BIG SOCK is coming to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The BIG SOCK is coming to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://big-sock.blogspot.com/"&gt;BIG SOCK&lt;/a&gt; is coming to my house!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometime in the next month it will be arriving for it's tour of Idaho, and trip with me out to &lt;a href="http://www.socksummit.com/"&gt;Sock Summit 2009&lt;/a&gt;, I am so excited about the summit and all of the people I get to meet, but most of all I am happy I get to meet my long time friend&lt;a href="http://fickleknitter.com/"&gt; fickleknitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we get to take a spinning class together....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/bigsock/pool/"&gt;check out the flickr group for the big sock!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12783021-2286963502766442152?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/2286963502766442152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=2286963502766442152' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2286963502766442152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/2286963502766442152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/06/bigsock-littlesock-sock-sock-sock.html' title='BIGSOCK, littlesock, sock, sock, sock....'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-972747878375970455</id><published>2009-06-29T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:04:37.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blankie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS09'/><title type='text'>well hello, deep end....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's good to be here.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/3672342981_f46cc54a91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/3672342981_f46cc54a91.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3672342249_95fdfb7dde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2458/3672342249_95fdfb7dde.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pattern is &lt;a href="http://www.sockamaniac.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.... the yarn was handpaint from a swap, and the needles are 0000 available at &lt;a href="http://www.yarndogs.com/"&gt;yarndogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/3672341667_81ccdef470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3398/3672341667_81ccdef470.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just in case you were wondering... yes they are smaller than toothpicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3625/3672340913_dd9b2ef93b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3625/3672340913_dd9b2ef93b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yes.... and look who's grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3673238070_8f82bcc561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3673238070_8f82bcc561.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-972747878375970455?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/972747878375970455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=972747878375970455' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/972747878375970455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/972747878375970455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-hello-deep-end.html' title='well hello, deep end....'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2451/3672342981_f46cc54a91_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-50668987204115137</id><published>2009-06-28T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:03:55.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with dye</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I took a wonderful dyeing class from my very favorite Lonna Steele, I cannot say enough about how fantastic I think she is. I have done my share of experimenting with colors and dyes over the years, but I learned a TON from her yesterday. I appreciate the way she approaches her art. She always fits as much technical and historical information to her classes as well as the hands on learning. Most of all, she always maintains a sense of fun, adventure,and play which I have come to learn is essential to this craft.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3669523004_ca42dd1f5e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 438px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3669523004_ca42dd1f5e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some pretty pretties to play with, and some mohair fiber which will be spun just as soon as I free up my bobbins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3669484746_86dba6601c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3669484746_86dba6601c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week I plied a 3 ply wool silk yarn which came out so pretty.It felt like it took me a long time just because the singles were so fine to come out with 230 yards of worsted weight yarn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3178/3668673703_bafff05a51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3178/3668673703_bafff05a51.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now I am working on my fair entries, and have crazy wool woven stripping soaking in the bathtub with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dreams of rainbow colors&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783021-50668987204115137?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/50668987204115137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=50668987204115137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/50668987204115137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/50668987204115137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-with-dye.html' title='fun with dye'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3581/3669523004_ca42dd1f5e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-9088675313587396931</id><published>2009-06-26T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:31:51.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sock Summit'/><title type='text'>lazy summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/3655634875_d8b70e44a8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/3655634875_d8b70e44a8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been spending a lot of time outside on the blanket.... at the park, watching kids run around, under the shade tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3656442858_07e486531a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3656442858_07e486531a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent one day taking Kahlan to the doctor... she had a runny nose, that just wouldn't go away, it got green and really really stinky (TMI I know) so I took her in to see our wonderful pediatrician, and he quickly discovered she had lodged something up her nose.... so in with the tweezers.... can you guess what she had stuck up there?&lt;br /&gt;wool.&lt;br /&gt;yep wool.&lt;br /&gt;she took a fluff of my spinning wool from the floor and shoved it up her nose... I think we will be talking about this one for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cranked out this barn raising square from Regia Fafe Fassett  (Rainbow) sock yarn, it is going into one of the quilts that will be raffled off at&lt;a href="http://www.socksummit.com/"&gt; SS09&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://doctorswithoutborders.org/"&gt;doctors without borders&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3655694069_03e84c8a36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 483px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3655694069_03e84c8a36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3262/3656428652_4ba06af20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3262/3656428652_4ba06af20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing I am working on right now is teaching the kids how to care for what we have... by getting rid of the bulk of it- making them help clean it and care for it... and taking most of their possesions away so they appreciate what they have..... this has to be one of the most challenging aspects of parenting for me.&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/12783021-9088675313587396931?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/9088675313587396931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=9088675313587396931' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9088675313587396931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/9088675313587396931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/06/lazy-summer.html' title='lazy summer'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/3655634875_d8b70e44a8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783021.post-4547567312129223679</id><published>2009-06-15T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:21:13.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A gift from the birds</title><content type='html'>When I think about "going local" when it comes to my food I need not think beyond my own backyard, I know what sorts of things I put into my land- I don't have worry about compromises that even some local farmers have to make about their crops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3625882614_9ca4a14a36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3625882614_9ca4a14a36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think about children with bare feet running through the garden crunching on some sort of natural treat in hand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3625068745_dd1674e7d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3625068745_dd1674e7d4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It doesn't get any better than fruit trees planted by bird droppings.... that is the case with our mulberry trees, 3 of them.... all planted by the birds...We were going to chop them down last year because we had no idea what they were and where they came from until they fruited...I didn't bother picking my mulberries last year because they seemed to squish when you picked them by hand.... then this year I learned a little trick.,... you have to shake the L right out of them and then collect the berries from the ground..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3625073293_37b8156ff4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3651/3625073293_37b8156ff4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(ok those of you with a weakness for vintage sheets stop looking at me like that.... this one is going to be cut into strips for a rag rug...) Mulberries are kind of mild when compared to other berries, but they are very juicy and have a unique flavor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3625892530_456bab7d17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3625892530_456bab7d17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trees are really packed, so I will be shaking them down all week long and saving the berries in the freezer until I have enough to make jam. I think I will add some 100% white grape juice concentrate to it to add more sweetness to compensate a little for the mild flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3637/3625897316_9028d688ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3637/3625897316_9028d688ba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who is that hunk?! Lord have mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2438/3625081413_98d524c625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2438/3625081413_98d524c625.jpg" alt="" 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/12783021-4547567312129223679?l=ruthshands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/feeds/4547567312129223679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783021&amp;postID=4547567312129223679' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4547567312129223679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783021/posts/default/4547567312129223679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ruthshands.blogspot.com/2009/06/gift-from-birds.html' title='A gift from the birds'/><author><name>Heidi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14712755855965725428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3625882614_9ca4a14a36_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
