<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 06:38:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Random Wandering Thoughts</title><description>random wandering thoughts on random wandering thoughts that may not be as random as I thought.</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-7490282533257573627</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 04:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T00:18:47.543-04:00</atom:updated><title>Late November Garden Collage</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SxSY8FU5CMI/AAAAAAAAEX0/_EPj872xkW0/s1600/Starred+Photos16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SxSY8FU5CMI/AAAAAAAAEX0/_EPj872xkW0/s400/Starred+Photos16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see colour in my mother's garden this past weekend. Much different look than last year at the end of November when there had already been snow on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-7490282533257573627?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/12/late-november-garden-collage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SxSY8FU5CMI/AAAAAAAAEX0/_EPj872xkW0/s72-c/Starred+Photos16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-7613832811290618132</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T03:19:03.471-04:00</atom:updated><title>I want to use my fine bone china everyday</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SwRCE-M74XI/AAAAAAAAEVE/4-xV26FB6Yg/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SwRCE-M74XI/AAAAAAAAEVE/4-xV26FB6Yg/s400/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I brought out an "English Summer Rose" teacup and saucer that belonged to my nanny. I lost my nanny to cancer when I was seven. How I would love to be having tea in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;her rose garden in Wolfville&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have been having coffee in big spill proof mugs and drive &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; cups for so long I thought I sliced my tongue with the first sip. It made me think of how I have allowed life to become so focused on daily survival.  Thick skinned like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hefty&lt;/span&gt; coffee mug that can withstand the sharpness of a razor tongue. So thick and sturdy that it can hold a hardened heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a sip from that teacup reinforces my desire and longing to soften my heart and spirit, smooth the edges on my tongue that I have allowed this world and my actions to sharpen. I just had a thought that it was like God whispering to me. Fill your cup and learn again to sip softly, you are my child and I do not want you to hurt yourself or others with harsh words and a razor tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be refraining from the use of harsh hurtful words or partaking in &lt;a href="http://www.bibleinsong.com/Promises/Troubles_life/Gossip/Gossip.htm"&gt;gossip&lt;/a&gt; I was reminded that kind words should be used everyday and around everyone even when I talk to myself. I can be harder on myself than anyone I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that fine China is brought out only on special occasions or in certain company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep thy tongue from evil, and thy lips from speaking guile. --Psalm 34:13&lt;br /&gt;The tongue &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deviseth&lt;/span&gt; mischiefs; like a sharp razor, working deceitfully. --Psalm 52:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo was taken in &lt;a href="http://julia-mindovermatter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julia's&lt;/a&gt; garden this past summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-7613832811290618132?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-want-to-use-my-fine-bone-china.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SwRCE-M74XI/AAAAAAAAEVE/4-xV26FB6Yg/s72-c/147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-4382537380269321366</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T17:09:25.469-03:00</atom:updated><title>Pickle &amp; Precious – Bubbly Bully Bath</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Bubbly Bully Bath&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Featuring Pickle, Precious and Toby &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Photos and Story by Heather Doucet&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokRNXzofI/AAAAAAAAEJc/5EqRtW2rqcg/s1600-h/0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="003" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokRfJukSI/AAAAAAAAEJg/L_hUciCLQKQ/003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well Pickle, You have really gotten yourself into a sticky situation with that purple popsicle. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokR3LapzI/AAAAAAAAEJk/L8U3hPqoi-M/s1600-h/0762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="076" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokSE6C19I/AAAAAAAAEJo/9BgEX-iFhiQ/076_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's no good giving me sad eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokSs--YYI/AAAAAAAAEJs/35HNO2Uyy7k/s1600-h/0772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="077" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokS8cu3PI/AAAAAAAAEJw/Nmfm1xatsD8/077_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stay in the bath. It's not time to shake yet! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokTCKfeDI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/5cM6F_SP2Wc/s1600-h/0802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="080" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokTrnHD5I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/W46mOKJwHyE/080_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are such &lt;em&gt;Cutie pie puppy face &lt;/em&gt;with all those bubbles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokT5zStiI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/p1gP06Dt4Mo/s1600-h/0842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="084" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokUMB11kI/AAAAAAAAEKA/4YtuNsWBjok/084_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There you go, all rinsed off and no more purple popsicle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokUlTbYOI/AAAAAAAAEKE/6_IUhNeeSuE/s1600-h/0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="086" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokUwIqYpI/AAAAAAAAEKI/bYLspie_gak/086_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With a little drying off you'll be &lt;em&gt;ready to play. Why so sad ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokVcvVIdI/AAAAAAAAEKM/l8H9RyieSqU/s1600-h/0892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="089" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokVve-67I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/D7UDDVJOVqU/089_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Precious is calling you names? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soggy doggy&lt;/em&gt;? Oh dear. We know that name calling is not very nice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokWEwxuEI/AAAAAAAAEKU/gQiqzFPy_Fg/s1600-h/0942.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokWretMEI/AAAAAAAAEKY/ghFTng2R-eE/s1600-h/0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="090" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokWxuDNgI/AAAAAAAAEKc/5eZSUZiQYM0/090_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Precious that was not very nice of you to tease Pickle by calling him a &lt;em&gt;soggy doggy&lt;/em&gt;. Are you ready for your Bath? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokWEwxuEI/AAAAAAAAEKU/gQiqzFPy_Fg/s1600-h/0942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="094" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokXOX5aDI/AAAAAAAAEKg/IGXXKU2BYyc/094_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess who is the &lt;em&gt;soggy doggy&lt;/em&gt; now. Oh I'm sorry did that hurt your feelings? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokXXa53XI/AAAAAAAAEKk/aEHEruL4uLo/s1600-h/0962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="096" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokX20XT3I/AAAAAAAAEKo/2Cx5XuNyAaQ/096_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" height="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you are such a &lt;em&gt;Precious puppy wuppy &lt;/em&gt;under all those bubbles.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokYFdkItI/AAAAAAAAEKs/PYHP1_wASK4/s1600-h/0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="098" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokYRRZGdI/AAAAAAAAEKw/IxNV1Smop0s/098_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good girl, almost done rinsing. Such&amp;#160; a P&lt;em&gt;recious puppy wuppy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokY9aPPXI/AAAAAAAAEK0/inSsR0mSkvk/s1600-h/0992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="099" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokZFCoWmI/AAAAAAAAEK4/wM0nkyrKqm8/099_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You stay right here while we get you dried off. ...&lt;em&gt;Fuzz Bucket Face?&lt;/em&gt; Who called you &lt;em&gt;Fuzz Bucket Face&lt;/em&gt;? Pickle did? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokZjp3GrI/AAAAAAAAEK8/QvoY49VAMGc/s1600-h/1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="101" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokaM6G34I/AAAAAAAAELA/IZmGr_rdfQ0/101_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; Why are you rolling on the Floor Laughing Pickle? Are you teasing Precious?&amp;#160; Don't you remember how it felt when Precious teased You? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokaRuWeBI/AAAAAAAAELE/rQ3-b9onsyU/s1600-h/1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="103" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stoka16KC4I/AAAAAAAAELI/dFD3ekVlVMM/103_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I know Precious' fur is everywhere. That does not mean you can call her a name like &lt;em&gt;Fuzz Bucket Face&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokbcocXjI/AAAAAAAAELM/Dcq8CI30_aM/s1600-h/1052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="105" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stokbg8zC9I/AAAAAAAAELQ/0fwwWzJak4M/105_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did call her a P&lt;em&gt;recious Puppy Wuppy&lt;/em&gt;. Precious likes to be called that, just like you to be called &lt;em&gt;Cutie Pie Puppy Face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokbwpCOvI/AAAAAAAAELU/gRgUvu9ThUA/s1600-h/1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="107" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stokce6TedI/AAAAAAAAELY/PKpfe_h9Q6A/107_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toby, is that you snickering at Precious? Oh, and at Pickle too? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stokc5DATfI/AAAAAAAAELg/FAb7taMcKKw/s1600-h/1102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" border="0" alt="110" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StokdH7PvMI/AAAAAAAAELk/lcBVyhG91iQ/110_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; Let's put your snack bone away for latter. It's your turn for a bath now Toby.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-4382537380269321366?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/10/pickle-precious-bubbly-bully-bath.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-7027843130703294126</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T17:01:17.587-03:00</atom:updated><title>Camera Critters # 23 Thirsty Kitty?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://camera-critters.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Camera Critters" src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x169/TammyDuplessie/CameraCritters5.jpg" width="125" height="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stoii3q14UI/AAAAAAAAEJI/QzxXyHMHNGY/s1600-h/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stoii3q14UI/AAAAAAAAEJI/QzxXyHMHNGY/s400/IMG_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StoijHGoktI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/AXh02qbbB7c/s1600-h/IMG_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StoijHGoktI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/AXh02qbbB7c/s400/IMG_0665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hasn't been much blogging going on. I so want to get back into the swing of things especially my other blog &lt;em&gt;What's Next Shelby Lynne?.&lt;/em&gt; Where I have kind of left Shelby Lynne's sister Penny Sue&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;fending for herself.  Thought I would start to slowly get back on track with a Camera Critter post featuring our lovely kitty sneaking a drink of my water.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-7027843130703294126?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/10/camera-critters-23-thirsty-kitty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Stoii3q14UI/AAAAAAAAEJI/QzxXyHMHNGY/s72-c/IMG_0662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-6105553107554102662</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 19:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T16:43:48.885-03:00</atom:updated><title>Amazon.com: Robert the Rose Horse (Beginner Books) (9780001717602): Joan Heilbroner, P.D. Eastman: Books</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Robert-Rose-Horse-Beginner-Books/dp/0394800257/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 110px;" src="https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/517CUy3wGWL._SL110_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shar.es/1ybtw"&gt;Amazon.com: Robert the Rose Horse (Beginner Books) (9780001717602): Joan Heilbroner, P.D. Eastman: Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert the Rose Horse was The first book I learned to read on my own. Although I think I memorized it so I wasn't actually reading it. but I remember it felt good to think that I was able to read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-6105553107554102662?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazoncom-robert-rose-horse-beginner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-1908336677039697891</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-14T17:20:25.242-03:00</atom:updated><title>Wordless Wednesday #21</title><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StYyh1F-jmI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OQpaouISsMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StYyh1F-jmI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OQpaouISsMQ/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-1908336677039697891?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday-21.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/StYyh1F-jmI/AAAAAAAAEGA/OQpaouISsMQ/s72-c/IMG_0814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-6511990758684933604</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 11:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-11T09:01:30.181-03:00</atom:updated><title>Exile Island The Children's Wish Foundation of Canada</title><description>&lt;a href=http://shar.es/1XlEu&gt;The Children's Wish Foundation of Canada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-6511990758684933604?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/09/children-wish-foundation-of-canada.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-2317850008705359692</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 10:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-09T07:36:53.080-03:00</atom:updated><title>Pickle</title><description>&lt;div style="width:440px;height:420px;text-align:right;background-color:white;border:1px solid white;-moz-border-radius:10px;-webkit-border-radius:10px;overflow:visible"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.foopets.com" style="font-size:10px;font-family:helvetica,sans-serif;display:block;position:relative;text-align:right;width:100%;text-decoration:none;color:#aaaaaa;line-height:1em;margin:4px 0 0 0;"  title="Get your free virtual puppy or kitten at FooPets.com, the most realistic online pets and pet games" target="_blank"&gt;Virtual Pet by FooPets.com &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widget.foopets.com/widget/v1?pet_id=3817534&amp;width=440&amp;height=330"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-2317850008705359692?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/09/pickle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-4314762921129047328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 22:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T20:17:21.213-03:00</atom:updated><title>The Book Meme : Talk to yourself much?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;While Wandering Around looking for participants of the Portrait of words, I got stuck on &lt;a href="http://quilldancer.com/"&gt;Quilly's&lt;/a&gt; blog for a few posts. I decided to tag myself for the book meme. It's been a while (&lt;a href="http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/04/bookworm-meme-2.html"&gt;April 10,2009&lt;/a&gt;) since I have done a book meme, and the books we have laying around are normally good for my thought pattern&lt;/span&gt;s. Change of thought patterns is much needed today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rules are:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1.  Collect the book that you have most handy:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What to Say When You Talk to Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://www.shadhelmstetter.com/"&gt;Shad Helmstetter,Ph.D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2.  Turn to page 161: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This is the last page of Chapter Sixteen: Changing Habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3.  Find the 5th complete sentence: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The fifth sentence is located just under a section title : TO CHANGE THE HABIT, CHANGE THE WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4.  Cite the sentence on your blog:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'With self-talk we accomplish both: we override the old while we are creating the new.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 5.  Pass it on to 5 other :&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; I'll leave this open for the takers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-4314762921129047328?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-meme-talk-to-yourself-much.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-8914411954526134738</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 16:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T13:44:32.694-03:00</atom:updated><title>Another Tropical Weekend coming up.</title><description>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Spa37qSK-0I/AAAAAAAAEBg/8Bdok8Q7HCY/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+8272009+13719+PM.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Spa37qSK-0I/AAAAAAAAEBg/8Bdok8Q7HCY/s400/Fullscreen+capture+8272009+13719+PM.bmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/graphics_at5.shtml?5-daynl#contents"&gt;Tropical Storm Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-8914411954526134738?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-tropical-weekend-coming-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Spa37qSK-0I/AAAAAAAAEBg/8Bdok8Q7HCY/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+8272009+13719+PM.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-3464167930610965752</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-22T15:58:58.387-03:00</atom:updated><title>Whole town gone Loopy</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;What would we ever do with out WebSites Like The &lt;a href="http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/satellite.shtml"&gt;NOAA&lt;/a&gt; and their &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Northwest Atlantic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  view of what's headed our way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Bill Is coming to town,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_gwQxZsI/AAAAAAAAD-A/kkVcWoRaBP4/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+115252+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_gwQxZsI/AAAAAAAAD-A/kkVcWoRaBP4/s400/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+115252+AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_hSemLlI/AAAAAAAAD-I/kJo6tELcFbk/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+115616+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmmm... Maybe I should get dressed today and prepare something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_h4lxHVI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/KY_cnGipObI/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+34336+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_h4lxHVI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/KY_cnGipObI/s400/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+34336+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-3464167930610965752?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/whole-town-gone-loopy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SpA_gwQxZsI/AAAAAAAAD-A/kkVcWoRaBP4/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+8222009+115252+AM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-5691673232397743958</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 01:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-19T00:57:32.845-03:00</atom:updated><title>What's Next Shelby Lynne?</title><description>Made a Saturday post on &lt;a href="http://missshelbylynnebirmingham.blogspot.com/"&gt;Whats Next Shelby Lynne&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://missshelbylynnebirmingham.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday-wordzzle-challenge-14-holder.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoiuU4R3t-I/AAAAAAAAD8s/jdS46jofMPc/s400/Saturdaywordzzleimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370734229367273442" 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/5277916743270150047-5691673232397743958?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/whats-next-shelby-lynne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoiuU4R3t-I/AAAAAAAAD8s/jdS46jofMPc/s72-c/Saturdaywordzzleimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-4122976359018708499</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 06:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T04:43:39.658-03:00</atom:updated><title>What's Next ?</title><description>I posted on my other Blog, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's Next Shelby Lynne?,&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday before going to work. If there is no Post here it's because what's next may have happened over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://missshelbylynnebirmingham.blogspot.com/2009/08/portrait-of-words-3-fly-on-wall-ay.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Portrait of words #3 Fly on The Wall, Ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's Next Shelby Lynne? Well, it's really hard to say what's next. I'm making the story up as It goes along according to the words Provided for the Saturday Wordzzle Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoJw78lCWaI/AAAAAAAAD8E/yfJsfOwtP9o/s1600-h/Saturdaywordzzleimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoJw78lCWaI/AAAAAAAAD8E/yfJsfOwtP9o/s400/Saturdaywordzzleimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368977880955115938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the pictures supplied for Portrait of Words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoJjT9KC10I/AAAAAAAAD78/KZl9fw2fZfw/s1600-h/POWords+Graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoJjT9KC10I/AAAAAAAAD78/KZl9fw2fZfw/s400/POWords+Graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368962900264408898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to use one main Character for both of those features and put it on one Blog. Using the Hillbilly Name Generator (located when I first Located Portrait of Words) for the Character names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Hillbilly Name Is: Shelby Lynne Birmingham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/hillbillynamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain'tcha got one better'n that un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hillbillynamegenerator/"&gt;Hillbilly Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Summer info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can Never find my camera which is why I have not done much with pictures lately. Jeepers I don't even do much Twittering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been Working from the evening into the Night for the summer, so I did not have to put older daughter in day camps, It's taking a toll. I am finding out that I cannot not go 24 hours without Sleep or to do anything that I really want to do. As Summers go, This will not be a banner one for my older daughter, I'm sure she would have preferred day camps. But maybe she doesn't mind staring at me while I sleep in the morning, waiting for me to wake up to do something with her. I had planned on keeping my youngest home till after lunch a couple of days a week, however My husband gets my youngest daughter off to the sitter's on his way to work to allow me to get some sleep in the morning, which has resulted in me only seeing my youngest daughter on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going to nights for the summer the best thing? Who knows? Last night when I got home from work. My Youngest daughter woke up and wanted to stay up with me for a bit, so at 3:30 am, instead of winding down with Facebook applications of FarmTown, I'm Fickle Pickle If you ever see me in the Market, or Farmville, which ever one has crops ready, I got to listen to Super Why? songs on  PBS KIds DOt ORG and, curl up on the sofa for a snack, then fall asleep watching  Treehouse TV. Probably close to the same thing  I would do in the evening after working a day shift. The difference with doing this buddy time in the middle of the night, Everyone else was asleep, she was refreshed  by a  good nap  and I was still wired from getting home from work. It was a nice to see her before the weekend, when it is  it is not just her that wants my attention.&lt;br /&gt;I do feel guilty sending Sarah To the sitters when I am at home. It is difficult to keep my eyes on a busy four year old who can create an absolute mess of when your not looking, it's hard to look if your eyes are closed for sleep. With seven years between my two Daughters my older one allows me to sleep until about lunch time. We then spend a couple of hours trying to decide what we have time to do before I have to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Enough Random for now.  That's how our summer Is going. Why am I not doing something more, or different so that I can be a stay at home mom that makes money?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-4122976359018708499?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/whats-next.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SoJw78lCWaI/AAAAAAAAD8E/yfJsfOwtP9o/s72-c/Saturdaywordzzleimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-384169591628603793</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 16:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-08T13:30:29.150-03:00</atom:updated><title>Photo Hunt 3: Low</title><description>&lt;a href="http://tnchick.com" target="blank" rel="tag"&gt;PhotoHunt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nrxwvV4I/AAAAAAAAD6c/w62Mm9UfEOk/s1600-h/IMG_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nrxwvV4I/AAAAAAAAD6c/w62Mm9UfEOk/s400/IMG_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A high moment for the community, Sidney Crosby came home on his birthday with the Stanely Cup.&lt;br /&gt;I was a little LOW to get a good shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nsD9glOI/AAAAAAAAD6k/IkhlOxg3ags/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nsD9glOI/AAAAAAAAD6k/IkhlOxg3ags/s400/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nsj_HMmI/AAAAAAAAD6s/JDr4XW6RyyQ/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nsj_HMmI/AAAAAAAAD6s/JDr4XW6RyyQ/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2ntHsJC2I/AAAAAAAAD60/-EGBYGfZg4k/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2ntHsJC2I/AAAAAAAAD60/-EGBYGfZg4k/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'd say a few people Showed up.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-384169591628603793?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-hunt-37-low.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sn2nrxwvV4I/AAAAAAAAD6c/w62Mm9UfEOk/s72-c/IMG_0281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-1196734561011500979</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 13:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T10:21:33.420-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day M-F: For the public good</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sng121SkpjI/AAAAAAAAD5E/Re4PCk_aFkg/s1600-h/Starred+Photos13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sng121SkpjI/AAAAAAAAD5E/Re4PCk_aFkg/s400/Starred+Photos13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and I had stopped into Province House on one of our city excursions. It was actually free, with my level of involvement with the Nova Scotia Government I considered it a museum, Not sure why free suprised me. I'm thinking that maybe I would be taxed or something for going in. Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.gov.ns.ca/legislature/FACTS/Howebio.html"&gt;Joseph Howe&lt;/a&gt; for the freedom of speech and Print.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-1196734561011500979?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/collage-day-m-f-for-public-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sng121SkpjI/AAAAAAAAD5E/Re4PCk_aFkg/s72-c/Starred+Photos13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-7165104761595686687</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 14:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-03T12:01:28.809-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day M-F: Theodore</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Snb6l74s_oI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Tx5ttE7FtKA/s1600-h/Starred+Photos12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Snb6l74s_oI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Tx5ttE7FtKA/s400/Starred+Photos12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Is &lt;a href="http://www.natalday.org/"&gt;Natal Day&lt;/a&gt; in Halifax/ Dartmouth. We had a few trips in July to the Museum of the Atlantic, so for the most part are sitting out on the scheduled activities,other than sitting in traffic created by the various events.  With our places of work it is business as usual, so does not seem like a day of celebration, other than,Yippee! we get to go to work. While others have the opportunity to get out and spend their hard earned dollars to keep the economy going. It would be nice to have the summer off. Maybe I should look into teaching so I can have that summer vacation, which I'm sure is full of planning for the following school year and taking one's turn with summer schools.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-7165104761595686687?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/08/collage-day-m-f-theodore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Snb6l74s_oI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Tx5ttE7FtKA/s72-c/Starred+Photos12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-1400061667346361989</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 12:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T09:48:46.811-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day: M-F: The Girls Own Annual, Edited by Flora Klickmann</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnLoLe77W6I/AAAAAAAAD1k/Mv1ubz6drpc/s1600-h/2009-07-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnLoLe77W6I/AAAAAAAAD1k/Mv1ubz6drpc/s400/2009-07-15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uea.ac.uk//~h720/GOP/guideintro.shtml"&gt;The Girls Own Annual&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; Edited by &lt;a href="http://www.stellabooks.com/articles/flora_klickmann.php"&gt;Flora Klickmann&lt;/a&gt;, was on a night stand at the Hetritage Farm Museum we had visited a couple of weeks ago. I like the center picture of the oil lamp. I took a few pictures of some of the titles in the large book,  I find old books fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','5','AFQjCNF-V4SGbUpQwwQMiGWMBeLiFlxCkg','&amp;amp;sig2=apF3H7Gy69q7Q7htblZuKA')" href="http://orlando.cambridge.org/public/svPeople?person_id=klicfl"&gt;Flora Klickmann © Orlando Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://writeantiques.com/"&gt;WriteAntiques&lt;/a&gt; The Girl’s Own Paper ran from 1880 to 1948. It appeared each year-end as The Girl’s Own Annual.&lt;br /&gt;FLora Flickmann began Editing the Publication in 1908.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://books.google.ca/books?id=KXsCbyxvGx4C&amp;amp;lpg=PA9&amp;amp;ots=1J5137UYkx&amp;amp;dq=the%20girls%20own%20annual%20flora%20klickmann&amp;amp;pg=PP1&amp;amp;output=embed" frameborder="0" width="500" scrolling="no" height="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the house yesterday without posting a collage. I'm up a little early today,determined to get a collage posted, as boring as they may be. On 4 hours of sleep, Emily and I are going to walk to the gym.  Hopefully I'll be able to get a couple hours to sleep this afternoon. Maybe I'll be able to sleep on the gym apparatus like some of the women appear to be in the above cover photo.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-1400061667346361989?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-girls-own-annual-edited.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnLoLe77W6I/AAAAAAAAD1k/Mv1ubz6drpc/s72-c/2009-07-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-8709403923671111723</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 12:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T09:59:14.909-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A DAy M-F: Camp</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnBHodLC-5I/AAAAAAAAD0s/4mmSKr8M3gk/s1600-h/Starred+Photos11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnBHodLC-5I/AAAAAAAAD0s/4mmSKr8M3gk/s400/Starred+Photos11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Sarah enjoyed her Spidey Car. Emily had been off to a week long camp.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-8709403923671111723?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-camp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SnBHodLC-5I/AAAAAAAAD0s/4mmSKr8M3gk/s72-c/Starred+Photos11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-5170983580310731862</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T13:07:03.343-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A DAy M-F Spidey Car</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm8iJQ_nhnI/AAAAAAAAD0M/VUJbmOSJI1Q/s1600-h/2009-07-281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm8iJQ_nhnI/AAAAAAAAD0M/VUJbmOSJI1Q/s400/2009-07-281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spidey Car.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah requested to have a photo taken with Spiderman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd like to say we are having and exciting summer.&lt;br /&gt;working evenings is good, but can't say that I'm out doin alot in the day, Still need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get out to see the tall ships. Oh well I can enjoy through &lt;a href="http://julia-mindovermatter.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-stock-sunday-9.html"&gt;Julia'&lt;/a&gt;s Photos and stories.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-5170983580310731862?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-spidey-car.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm8iJQ_nhnI/AAAAAAAAD0M/VUJbmOSJI1Q/s72-c/2009-07-281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-5409257189491121114</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-27T12:18:26.867-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day m-F Only in NS</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm3FQSHmKVI/AAAAAAAADzs/9o6nA1TRZQg/s1600-h/Starred+Photos10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm3FQSHmKVI/AAAAAAAADzs/9o6nA1TRZQg/s400/Starred+Photos10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;not only is it nice to look at the beautiful Mouth blown hand cut crystal items, It is amazing to see the Teamwork and skill requred to make each individual piece. On this day they were filling an order for Crystal Christmas ornaments that would be shipped out of province.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-5409257189491121114?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-only-in-ns.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Sm3FQSHmKVI/AAAAAAAADzs/9o6nA1TRZQg/s72-c/Starred+Photos10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-308040677458524521</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-24T14:44:32.468-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A DAy M-F: Public Gardens- The Rose Arbor</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Smny_3weqaI/AAAAAAAADu4/IZztcNYllmM/s1600-h/2009-07-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Smny_3weqaI/AAAAAAAADu4/IZztcNYllmM/s400/2009-07-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-308040677458524521?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-public-gardens-rose.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/Smny_3weqaI/AAAAAAAADu4/IZztcNYllmM/s72-c/2009-07-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-7450794908535589543</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-23T14:05:07.605-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day M-F: Public Gardens- To the volunteers- Thank you.</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmiXfVgKM6I/AAAAAAAADuY/Xc131Mo-W2A/s1600-h/2009-07-073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmiXfVgKM6I/AAAAAAAADuY/Xc131Mo-W2A/s400/2009-07-073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I acctually left the house yesterday with out posting a collage, and the world keeps spinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.halifaxpublicgardens.ca/"&gt;The Halifax Public Gardens &lt;/a&gt;officially opened in 1867 it is an example of a formal Victorian public garden that has weathered many storms in the city of Halifax. For my generation it was Hurricane Juan Sept 2003. Thanks to all those who picked up the pieces so the rest of us can continue to enjoy.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-7450794908535589543?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-public-gardens.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmiXfVgKM6I/AAAAAAAADuY/Xc131Mo-W2A/s72-c/2009-07-073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-9090867770825623980</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 15:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-21T12:54:12.084-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A Day M-F: Olive Garden Green</title><description>What's better than a green thumb in the olive garden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmXkoq559OI/AAAAAAAADt0/pQ_RszV9XHM/s1600-h/07052009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmXkoq559OI/AAAAAAAADt0/pQ_RszV9XHM/s400/07052009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green toes of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-9090867770825623980?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-olive-garden-green.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmXkoq559OI/AAAAAAAADt0/pQ_RszV9XHM/s72-c/07052009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-4870854314876740596</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-21T12:55:32.406-03:00</atom:updated><title>Collage A DAy M-F: Bringing back the Parasol</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmTeAV7JemI/AAAAAAAADtU/ht_3gCU0JAA/s1600-h/Starred+Photos9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmTeAV7JemI/AAAAAAAADtU/ht_3gCU0JAA/s400/Starred+Photos9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah enjoyed her umbrella on this sunny day so she had her own personal shade.&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were taken at a farm museum here in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5277916743270150047-4870854314876740596?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/collage-day-m-f-bringing-back-tha.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmTeAV7JemI/AAAAAAAADtU/ht_3gCU0JAA/s72-c/Starred+Photos9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277916743270150047.post-1918765442623296572</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 08:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-19T07:28:08.366-03:00</atom:updated><title>Summer Stock Sunday #6, Camera Critters #22</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLkHyZi4xI/AAAAAAAADow/IgZcRU7P7bM/s1600-h/1summerstocksunday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLkHyZi4xI/AAAAAAAADow/IgZcRU7P7bM/s400/1summerstocksunday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360097328963445522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer stock Sunday is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbmvwsVrI/AAAAAAAADn4/veN9edEzAtU/s1600-h/Starred+Photos6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbmvwsVrI/AAAAAAAADn4/veN9edEzAtU/s400/Starred+Photos6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking over 250 pictures on the Tilt-A-Whirl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbmwvLJsI/AAAAAAAADoI/KbOsuZbYrMs/s1600-h/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbmwvLJsI/AAAAAAAADoI/KbOsuZbYrMs/s400/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that you will get at least one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLcuAaMo6I/AAAAAAAADoY/VBa4ELKqKig/s1600-h/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLcuAaMo6I/AAAAAAAADoY/VBa4ELKqKig/s400/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe two, that turn out good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbnIZvNZI/AAAAAAAADoQ/kPoNZLPJ93M/s1600-h/Collages3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbnIZvNZI/AAAAAAAADoQ/kPoNZLPJ93M/s400/Collages3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you realize the one taken before the ride starts is good,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbm2CkgmI/AAAAAAAADoA/olzAd6pL2wo/s1600-h/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLbm2CkgmI/AAAAAAAADoA/olzAd6pL2wo/s400/2008-08-10+Sparkle+Carnival1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all the others are so much fun to laugh at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://camera-critters.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Camera Critters" src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x169/TammyDuplessie/CameraCritters5.jpg" width="125" border="0" height="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Camera Critters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collage of Collages-Moths and Butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLcuYzFQzI/AAAAAAAADog/YSw9QSRt3rI/s1600-h/Starred+Photos7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLcuYzFQzI/AAAAAAAADog/YSw9QSRt3rI/s400/Starred+Photos7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the collages were posted throughout the week, some were not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why all the collages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes I take 250 pictures and only share one of them.&lt;br /&gt;The butterfly pictures were taken at the Nova Scotia Museum of Natural History.&lt;br /&gt;The moth pictures were taken just outside the door and on the Path to &lt;a href="http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2008/08/pixie-dawn.html"&gt;Pixie World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Path to &lt;a href="http://museum.gov.ns.ca/mnh/index.htm"&gt;The Museum of Natural History&lt;/a&gt; we passed some other Critters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLiIQC-bRI/AAAAAAAADoo/oSFFRp71Npo/s1600-h/Starred+Photos8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLiIQC-bRI/AAAAAAAADoo/oSFFRp71Npo/s400/Starred+Photos8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.bengallancers.com/index.html"&gt;Halifax Junior Bengal Lancers&lt;/a&gt; was founded as a non-profit society in 1936.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stables were built in 1908!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the building is actually listed as a historical property. I'm Thinking it should be. They are in need of repair with the primary goals of bringing the building up to code and making it Wheel chair Accessible.&lt;br /&gt;Wheel chair accessible would be good considering there has had a  therapeutic riding program there since the late 1960's for children and young adults with disabilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is it for my Summer Stock Sunday and Camera Critter. I hope you like the collages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bengallancers.com/Forms/Donor_Card.pdf"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLqDrAejTI/AAAAAAAADpA/HPPdrwMCObI/s400/donor-card-ad.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360103855329545522" 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/5277916743270150047-1918765442623296572?l=wanderingwaves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wanderingwaves.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-stock-sunday-6-camera-critters.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Heather)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KEBdbw5W8HA/SmLkHyZi4xI/AAAAAAAADow/IgZcRU7P7bM/s72-c/1summerstocksunday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item></channel></rss>