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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEEQno6eSp7ImA9WxBTE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235</id><updated>2009-12-08T15:26:43.411-06:00</updated><title>marytree</title><subtitle type="html">A little bit of crafting, a whole lot of parenting and a bunch of simple fun.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Marytree" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8ARX06fip7ImA9WxNaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-2856010876217591246</id><published>2009-11-23T22:21:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:44:04.316-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-23T22:44:04.316-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Taking Time....</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtgA5nxiZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/76IdXcNBoHU/s1600/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtgA5nxiZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/76IdXcNBoHU/s320/DSC_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407521346172324242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to crunch the leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtgPr94C1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Db8dMWbyQZg/s1600/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtgPr94C1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Db8dMWbyQZg/s320/DSC_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407521600204966738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understand our past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwthvY04BnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/l_l_f0U6ASw/s1600/DSC_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwthvY04BnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/l_l_f0U6ASw/s320/DSC_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407523244334384754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;explore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtjmLmJcNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XBG2-rC-IXc/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtjmLmJcNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XBG2-rC-IXc/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407525285187383506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I love taking a little time to enjoy a beautiful day with my beautiful family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/23040235-2856010876217591246?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/y2H29a-59wg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/2856010876217591246/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=2856010876217591246&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2856010876217591246?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2856010876217591246?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/y2H29a-59wg/taking-time.html" title="Taking Time...." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SwtgA5nxiZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/76IdXcNBoHU/s72-c/DSC_0348.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/11/taking-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBSXkyfCp7ImA9WxNVFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-4468729159999038103</id><published>2009-10-25T22:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:27:38.794-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-25T22:27:38.794-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>My best idea ever...</title><content type="html">Okay, probably not my best but it does make life around here a bit easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4045483598/" title="DSC_0120-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2804/4045483598_62b589acba.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_0120-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what usually happens with all the papers coming home from school.  I usually spend half the morning looking for whatever I need in the several piles in the house.  It was getting to be to overwhelming so I came up with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4044739897/" title="DSC_0121-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3105/4044739897_2ca6c0de2e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0121-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain old binders, gussied up with some scrapbooking paper.  One for each girl.  Important notes in the front and any artwork or other papers in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4045484368/" title="DSC_0124-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2547/4045484368_6fdf114731.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_0124-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the fancy green 3 hole punch for 2.50.  The biggest bonus is that the girls love punching holes in their work and notes so I don't even need to keep up with it.  One draw back is that everything Maddie draws has been going into the binder and the girl draws ALOT.  I think she needs her own binder or maybe an entire shelf of binders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4044740641/" title="DSC_0126-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4044740641_d8161f1d31.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0126-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean?  She likes to draw and write and create.  There is no getting rid of anything she makes.  I really need to come up with a system for all of this work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4045485480/" title="DSC_0128-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2522/4045485480_abe487538f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC_0128-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4044741875/" title="DSC_0130-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3532/4044741875_e50cf56dd3.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0130-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(note the words up there say "fashion models", maybe they shouldn't watch project runway.) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/4045486630/" title="DSC_0131-1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4045486630_ff6a2c4465.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0131-1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better system than Maddie sticking whatever she wants to the wall with whatever she can find that sticks.  I should probably be upset about this sticking but how can I be mad at a little girl so proud of all that amazing work.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking maybe a full wall of homasote that she can stick work to her hearts desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-4468729159999038103?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/Ga8L9TyWwVM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/4468729159999038103/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=4468729159999038103&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4468729159999038103?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4468729159999038103?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/Ga8L9TyWwVM/my-best-idea-ever.html" title="My best idea ever..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-best-idea-ever.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcNSX8zcCp7ImA9WxNXE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-5461302700628606128</id><published>2009-09-30T22:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:34:58.188-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-30T22:34:58.188-05:00</app:edited><title>Little Pumpkins</title><content type="html">Remember &lt;a href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/2007/07/lifes-little-surprises.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; sweet little kitty that we found in the engine of our car.  Well, it seems the kitty has grown into a full adult cat and Sunday night she gave birth to 5 little kittens. &lt;br /&gt;They are adorable and Pumpkin has been an amazing gentle mommy. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg6QdbyKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bFEj2bF1bns/s1600-h/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg6QdbyKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bFEj2bF1bns/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387467239464880290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg5yDPGXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QyLmvjsirT0/s1600-h/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg5yDPGXI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/QyLmvjsirT0/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387467231301933426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg5Yu8shI/AAAAAAAAAII/d_J4ApPjadQ/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg5Yu8shI/AAAAAAAAAII/d_J4ApPjadQ/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387467224505954834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg4wAYWkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/y5x0oWlwEi8/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg4wAYWkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/y5x0oWlwEi8/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387467213573216834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been around for cat labor but I have delivered two of my own babies and have been present for a few horse deliveries.  I read up and set up a quiet spot in my closet for her.  I had a feeling sunday was the day but the day went along with no kittens and Pumpkin hung out with me on the couch as I watched the Bears game.  We all sat down, had a nice dinner and then headed to watch the Amazing Race.  Dan looked at Pumpkin and exclaimed "what does Pumpkin have"  um that is a kitten.  So much for the cat hiding out in dark quiet place.  &lt;br /&gt;The girls were able to watch one of the kittens be born and they were amazed and full of questions.  Quite a few anatomy lessons have taken place with lots of honest talk about how the kittens were born (which led to how they were born)  umbilical cords, determining the sex of the kittens, and much more.  The only question left unanswered was the "Mama, how did pumpkin get kittens in her tummy".  "Umm, well, umm, Look that kitty just yawned."  So that's the news from around these parts.  Anyone want a kitty?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-5461302700628606128?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/3xEnWBEAE9o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/5461302700628606128/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=5461302700628606128&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5461302700628606128?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5461302700628606128?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/3xEnWBEAE9o/little-pumpkins.html" title="Little Pumpkins" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SsQg6QdbyKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bFEj2bF1bns/s72-c/DSC_0232.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-pumpkins.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQDQ3Y5eyp7ImA9WxNREkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-8506613138048920552</id><published>2009-09-06T19:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T19:29:32.823-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-06T19:29:32.823-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Enjoying the last days of summer</title><content type="html">&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SqRTwfyUXsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1hZaCEz-VWE/s1600-h/sept+2009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SqRTwfyUXsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1hZaCEz-VWE/s320/sept+2009.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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Silence.  How many times in the last 7 years have I wished for just a moment of peace and here it is and all I feel is lonely.  Today I put Maddie on the bus to kindergarten for the first time and I think it nearly broke my heart.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3865073066/" title="DSC_0030 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/3865073066_4df80b0948.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0030" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3864291079/" title="DSC_0035 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2078/3864291079_b21c0ede26.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0035" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started a new job with Bella Baby photography taking the baby pictures in the hospital.  I walk into the rooms of these new moms and each time I'm taken back to the moments when I first held my own babies.  The nervousness, excitement and adrenaline.  Those first few months and years are both joyous and difficult.  Giving up a career you love, losing yourself in your little ones and the complete inablility to finish a thought or sentence.  In the back of my mind during all of this was the knowledge that some day they would both be in school.  SOMEDAY.  Back then it was a fleeting thought that got me through some rough moments.  It is as much a rite of passage for me as it is for the kids.  I am no longer a mama to a preschooler or a toddler I am the mama to 2 school age little girls.  Lord knows I could use a little time to myself, closets need to be cleaned, sewing can again be done and I can sit here and write a blog post without wondering what the crash was upstairs.  But I gotta tell you I'll be looking at the clock and counting down the minutes until my sweet little baby gets off the bus and runs home to tell me about her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3865073772/" title="DSC_0040 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3865073772_69932d6b4a.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC_0040" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture of Maddie as she got off the bus at school.  She has had no worries about school.  "Mama, I can go to the bus stop by myself, you don't have to come"  she tells me. All week she has been excited, confident and eager.  When I looked at the pictures I realized I had caught the one moment when all that confidence was pushed aside and there was a little moment of hesitation.  You see this is my Maddie, ready to head into any new situation, confident and calm, but there is always that look, the moment of hesitation.  I know this look.  &lt;br /&gt;When Maddie was a baby I would lay her head on my shoulder and she would wrap her arms around my neck and pat, pat, pat my back.  As much as I was comforting her she was comforting me.  We have that kind of relationship.  If I ever disappear upstairs to lay down and read or relax I am soon joined by Maddie.  She'll brings some toys or paper and markers and just sit with me happily playing away. We don't have to be playing together to be enjoying each others company.  &lt;br /&gt;When I was working at the children's musuem I had a very wise early childhood mentor that talked about the invisible leash with toddlers.  She explained that toddlers have an invisible leash to their mothers and if you just let them go they will suddenly stop when they've reached the end of the leash and turn around to look for you.  As they grow they let out more and more line and make it further and further before they turn around.  It was one of the best pieces of parenting advice anyone ever gave me.  It allowed me to let my girls go, to have some freedom and to know that they would still be looking for me.  I can't tell you how many times I watched as they took off with abandon only to suddenly stop turn their heads and and scan for their mama's face.  Our eyes connected they would smile and turn to run some more.&lt;br /&gt;I could think that with the closing of the bus and school door that the invisible leash from child to Mama is broken, but, I know that what's invisible is also magical.  The length of the leash may now be measured in miles instead of feet and she may have to wait until she gets off the bus for our eyes to connect but I know our bond is still as strong as it was when she was taking her first steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-5128532807126272882?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/_SnnUl2ujHI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/5128532807126272882/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=5128532807126272882&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5128532807126272882?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5128532807126272882?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/_SnnUl2ujHI/getting-on-bus.html" title="Getting on the bus..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-on-bus.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYBSXw8fSp7ImA9WxNTFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-106894806738298208</id><published>2009-08-18T07:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:55:58.275-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-18T07:55:58.275-05:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-106894806738298208?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/G3jC17NTENQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/106894806738298208/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=106894806738298208&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/106894806738298208?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/106894806738298208?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/G3jC17NTENQ/blog-post.html" title="" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkACQHw8eCp7ImA9WxJWGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-324380204521884067</id><published>2009-06-25T16:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:19:21.270-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-25T16:19:21.270-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teacher gifts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="painted flower pots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafted gifts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kid projects" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafting with kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mother's day gifts" /><title>Teacher Gifts...</title><content type="html">I like for the girls to either pick out the gifts for their teachers or do part of the making.  For christmas the girls drew snowmen on fabric and I sewed them into ornaments.  Last year Annie drew a picture on fabric and I turned it into a &lt;a href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-little-post.html"&gt;pillow&lt;/a&gt;. Maddie is at that stage when her drawing couldn't be any cuter and that's pretty much what she did all year at preschool.  Her box was always full of the most amazing drawings.  This was our third year with these teachers so we know them well and I wanted to give them something they could keep.  This is what we came up with. &lt;br /&gt;Painted flower pots that Maddie drew special pictures on.  Annie also made a big pot for her teacher and a few smaller pots for her music and art teacher.  I forgot to take picutres of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3660213894/" title="DSC00401 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2283/3660213894_0c868069ae.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC00401" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie picked a different scene for each teacher and wrote the teachers name, her name and the year on each pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3661168528/" title="picnikfile_1fXYde by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/3661168528_bd2fb33d8b_o.jpg" width="548" height="301" alt="picnikfile_1fXYde" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3660213870/" title="DSC00394 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3660213870_d8cc8956aa.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3659414737/" title="DSC00393 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3659414737_db38888e9f.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought regular clay pots and painted them with acrylic paint.  Maddie opted for stripes and I held back (mostly) and let her do the painting.  After the paint dried she used sharpie markers to draw her pictures.  I finished it all off with a spray coat of an acrylic varnish.  We had made a trip to garden center and I let Maddie pick out all the flowers, a lovely mix a orange, purple, red and pink.  She potted them all up and that was it.  Not a bad little gift and I think we did all 5 pots for about $25.00.  The hardest part is trying to find a good organic potting soil without fertilizer already mixed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3659414819/" title="DSC00396 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3639/3659414819_020a7ffd92.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to be bed for me.  We've all been sick around here for a 5 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-324380204521884067?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/ASgqK652vps" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/324380204521884067/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=324380204521884067&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/324380204521884067?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/324380204521884067?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/ASgqK652vps/teacher-gifts.html" title="Teacher Gifts..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/06/teacher-gifts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQDQng9fSp7ImA9WxJXFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-4309201755069797176</id><published>2009-06-10T09:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:06:13.665-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-10T10:06:13.665-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="seven year old birthday party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="green crafts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="green birthday party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animal masks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature journal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids birthday party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature birthday party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids in nature" /><title>Get Back to Nature Birthday Party</title><content type="html">We've always done birthday parties at home.  For Annie's 7th I was thinking we needed to mix it up so we reserved a shelter at a local park that has a little zoo.  A few months before the party I picked up a pack of paper from the &lt;a href="http://www.acherryontop.com/company/colorbok/line/friendly_forest/?sr=12"&gt;Friendly Forest&lt;/a&gt; line and used this as inspiration.  We decided on a Back to Nature theme.  A trip through the zoo, a couple of projects and then some playing at the park.  Annie wanted to invite her whole class and a few friends so we were looking at 20 or more kids.  I'm glad we opted for the park and everyone seemed to have fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the invites.  I scanned an image from the paper pack and recolored it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3613304581/" title="DSC00744 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3632/3613304581_2a8f84a901.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC00744" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and I made each child a nature journal using recycled paper file folders and straw paper by &lt;a href="http://www.terracycle.net/office.htm"&gt;Terracycle&lt;/a&gt; that we found on clearance at our office supply store.  We used papers from the friendly forest pack to edge the journals and the kids decorated them with cut-outs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3610429421/" title="DSC00623 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2429/3610429421_b4aa4db287.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC00623" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some paper masks at michaels and thought it would be fun for them to make animal masks after getting some inspiration walking through the zoo.  I realized I probably could have just made the masks but had already bought them.  Here are some &lt;a href="http://www.activityvillage.co.uk/mask_templates.htm"&gt;templates&lt;/a&gt;.  I love how each child's looks so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3611241300/" title="DSC00614 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3611241300_4d4a805cc7.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3610429355/" title="DSC00615 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3366/3610429355_cd0b56fe83.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00615" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3611241404/" title="DSC00619 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3317/3611241404_3aa37d08da.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00619" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3611241348/" title="DSC00616 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/3611241348_8e25df8c87.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00616" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for everyone to arrive the kids decorated the tablecovers (brown craft paper)with birthday wishes for Annie.  We had yummy cupcakes that were topped with the hersey kiss acorns found &lt;a href="http://lipstickandlaundry.wordpress.com/2008/08/31/acorn-love/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3611241270/" title="DSC00612 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3397/3611241270_cc4d9d6f12.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC00612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a big fan of the goodie bag full of plastic stuff so we made extra acorns and put them in baggies tied with jute twine and a pencil.  I forgot to get a picture but the were very pleased.  They each also got to take home a pair of &lt;a href="http://rinovelty.com/index.cfm/fuseaction/products.detail/item/CABINBL/black_binoculars"&gt;binoculars&lt;/a&gt; that I purchased online.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie had a blast and it was definitely her kinda party, lots of making, a bit of playing and some animal watching.  What more could a seven year old want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-4309201755069797176?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/xQJzhggPpYI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/4309201755069797176/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=4309201755069797176&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4309201755069797176?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4309201755069797176?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/xQJzhggPpYI/get-back-to-nature-birthday-party.html" title="Get Back to Nature Birthday Party" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-back-to-nature-birthday-party.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFRHs9fyp7ImA9WxJXEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-4192308915281738692</id><published>2009-06-04T08:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:10:15.567-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-04T09:10:15.567-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Seven</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3575433063/" title="anniebaby by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3636/3575433063_fe39d95ef5_m.jpg" width="240" height="201" alt="anniebaby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3583251724/" title="DSC00574 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3583251724_a6f82f0cea.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC00574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Annie turned 7.  So how about 7 great things about Annie, oops Anya as she now prefers to be called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She has a smile that could light up the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each morning she looks at the weather page in the newspaper. (Silly, but I totally love this).&lt;br /&gt;3. She dances when she thinks no one is watching.&lt;br /&gt;4. She is kind. &lt;br /&gt;5. Her two favorite foods are Minestrone soup and salad.   &lt;br /&gt;6. She plays "book club" at recess, traveling to other worlds and times.&lt;br /&gt;7. When asked "If you could be anyone else, who would it be?"  She responded "me". &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Why be anyone else when being Anya is so great!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest thing about Anya is that she is mine and I get go along for the ride.  Watching my amazing little baby grow into to a confident, creative, kind little girl.  Happy birthday Annie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-4192308915281738692?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/MRZM97pbrzs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/4192308915281738692/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=4192308915281738692&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4192308915281738692?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/4192308915281738692?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/MRZM97pbrzs/seven.html" title="Seven" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/06/seven.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIHQnw8eyp7ImA9WxVUE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-843338544206106417</id><published>2009-03-17T08:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:35:33.273-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-17T09:35:33.273-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafting for kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sewing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="easy girls dress" /><title>2 dresses for $2 in 1 hour.</title><content type="html">My local thrift store gets clearance items from Target.  Usually they are still $5 or $6 so I take a pass.  The last time I was there they had all these women's skirts for $1.  I grabbed two matching green skirts sizes 14 and 16 and figured I would use them to make something for the girls. Sunday we had a St. Patrick's Day themed 1st birthday party to attend.(Hi Q-man)  I had to work at noon and was going to meet up with Dan and the girls after.  Around 11:00 I decided the girls needed new dresses from those skirts for the party.  This is so simple I thought I would share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your skirt - it should have a wide band at the top and a zipper.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There are usually bunches of these at Target for a few dollars at the end of the season.  Check the plus size for lots of extra fabric for a matching headband or little purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3362973294/" title="DSC09547 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3649/3362973294_ce048d6997.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC09547" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the recipient step into the skirt with the zipper at the side. Pin for size leaving some extra room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3362137821/" title="greendress1 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3362137821_030d042309.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="greendress1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay out the skirt and fold the zipper side over to where you pinned.  Like this.  Measure about an inch out from the zipper side of skirt(solid line).  Follow the shape of the skirt and cut.  (dotted line)  I didn't measure just eyeballed it all.  Maddies was a little tight, Annie's a little loose but you know, an hour.   Now you only have to stitch the one open side. I used a &lt;a href="http://stardustshoes.blogspot.com/2007/08/sewing-101-french-seam.html"&gt;french seam&lt;/a&gt; and had to fiddle a bit with the sides.  So now you have a bodice with a zipper, all you need are straps.   Cut 2-4"x20" strips from the leftover piece of the skirt.  Fold in 1" of each side to meet in the center and press.  Now fold in half and press.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3362136999/" title="DSC09549 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3625/3362136999_23d30a36a8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC09549" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold under raw edges at top and bottom and stitch. &lt;br /&gt;Yell down to the child  "Come up here right now so I can finish your dress, I have to go to work"  Pin the straps on with a criss-cross in the back.  Carefully remove from the wiggly child and stitch the straps in place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut off any loose threads and your done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3363030304/" title="DSC09551 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3456/3363030304_ca5a02441c_o.jpg" width="400" height="539" alt="DSC09551" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I hope this all makes sense. Let me know if you have any questions.  &lt;br /&gt;Happy St. Patrick's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-843338544206106417?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/e8uCCE48H5Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/843338544206106417/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=843338544206106417&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/843338544206106417?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/843338544206106417?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/e8uCCE48H5Q/2-dresses-for-2-in-1-hour.html" title="2 dresses for $2 in 1 hour." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-dresses-for-2-in-1-hour.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkABR30_eCp7ImA9WxVUEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-3893200015584058768</id><published>2009-03-15T09:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T09:52:36.340-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-15T09:52:36.340-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kid projects" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafting with kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="painting" /><title>ATC KIds Swap</title><content type="html">We recently signed up to do the ATC Kids Swap.  You can read about it &lt;a href="http://blairpeter.typepad.com/weblog/2009/02/kids-.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  The girls each created 5 2.5" x 3.5" pieces of art and mailed them off and then received five pieces of art in return.  This was such a great little project.  Working at such a small scale seemed to really stir the girls creativity.  The best part was getting the other kids cards in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about how these could be a series and Annie created the series Elephants Adventures.  Here are four of her pieces.  I really wish we got to keep them.  I am totally in love with these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3355864383/" title="Elephants Adventures by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3541/3355864383_314bbc7311_m.jpg" width="240" height="240" alt="Elephants Adventures" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/34751548@N00/3322874137/"&gt;Elephants Adventures: New York&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/34751548@N00/3322874061/"&gt;Elephants Adventures: Savannah&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/34751548@N00/3322874097/"&gt;Elephants Adventures: India&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/34751548@N00/3323710290/"&gt;Elephants Adventures: Great Wall of China&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie worked quite hard on hers, sometimes thinking of a title and then painting and sometimes naming them after.  Her development in painting and drawing has really grown the past few months.  As much as I love the bubble head person and scribbles of the toddler drawing I am so excited to see a bit more representation in her art.  The little glimpses I get of her imagination and creativity always warm my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3323710180/" title="ATC swap by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3323710180_7290a62671.jpg" alt="ATC swap" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used watercolor pencils for these and I think they are my new favorite art material.  We use watercolors often around here and they are great but the pencils give the girls so much more control and lead to much less frustration.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Annie asked what our next swap would be.  I'm glad the girls are enjoying these little projects as much as I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-3893200015584058768?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/KY6CTlk5UUI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/3893200015584058768/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=3893200015584058768&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/3893200015584058768?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/3893200015584058768?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/KY6CTlk5UUI/atc-kids-swap.html" title="ATC KIds Swap" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/03/atc-kids-swap.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcMRX4zeCp7ImA9WxVVEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-7863537223303048483</id><published>2009-03-02T13:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:44:44.080-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-02T13:44:44.080-06:00</app:edited><title>Remains of the morning.</title><content type="html">&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3322874287/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3625/3322874287_9d6bff731d.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3322874287/"&gt;DSC09268&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/marytree/"&gt;marytree&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	The "making" is always much easier than the cleaning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-7863537223303048483?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/Di0CIgm6ea4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/7863537223303048483/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=7863537223303048483&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7863537223303048483?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7863537223303048483?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/Di0CIgm6ea4/remains-of-morning.html" title="Remains of the morning." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/03/remains-of-morning.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MEQnc6fip7ImA9WxVXGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-583793293716005000</id><published>2009-02-17T22:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:30:03.916-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-17T22:30:03.916-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Hold on to the wall</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3288893471/" title="DSC09022 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3541/3288893471_bc9c307b18.jpg" alt="DSC09022" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about kids and firsts I think of the first smile, first steps and first steps.  We are well past all of those at this point but there are still plenty of firsts.  We have been enjoying first days of school and first times pumping a swing all alone.  Monday we headed to the roller rink for the first time.  I knew that it would be a bit challenging for the girls but roller skating was always one of my favorite activities as a girl and I've been nostalgic for the days of skating down the block. &lt;br /&gt;Like everything else around here the girls responses are so very different.  I prepped Annie that she would probably fall down a bunch and have to practice "a lot."   An early hard fall sidelined her for a bit but she calmed her self down and grabbed onto the wall and was wobbly but confident by the end.  Maddie was Maddie and her only complaint was that she wanted to go really fast.  She tooled around in her own way oblivious to the falls and the other speeding skaters.  Here's a little video of Maddie's first skating... you can hear and see Annie crying at my side...Listen for the "ouch".   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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-583793293716005000?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/JeAquOmWFX4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="enclosure" type="video/mp4" href="http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1b190a81310134e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/583793293716005000/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=583793293716005000&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/583793293716005000?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/583793293716005000?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/JeAquOmWFX4/hold-on-to-wall.html" title="Hold on to the wall" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/02/hold-on-to-wall.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YDRHc7cSp7ImA9WxVQGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-2641853117165384779</id><published>2009-02-05T11:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:32:55.909-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-05T11:32:55.909-06:00</app:edited><title>I'd forgotten...</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3256226942/" title="bread by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3483/3256226942_4501616075.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="bread" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3255396723/" title="bread by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3520/3255396723_6e4e18743b.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="bread" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy kneading bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3255396763/" title="bread  by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3255396763_c16982b83a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="bread " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3255396689/" title="bread by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3255396689_b8c1e31869.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="bread" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding a few extra hands to the mix was nice and messy.  Because as Maddie says "Baking means you get to make a mess."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3255396671/" title="DSC08896 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/3255396671_00e1eff6fd.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08896" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon Raisin bread found &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Cinnamon-Raisin-Bread-I/Detail.aspx?prop31=3"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-2641853117165384779?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/AQiiaaZON9w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/2641853117165384779/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=2641853117165384779&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2641853117165384779?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2641853117165384779?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/AQiiaaZON9w/id-forgotten.html" title="I'd forgotten..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/02/id-forgotten.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQFQn46eyp7ImA9WxVRGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-8286946409634135880</id><published>2009-01-24T10:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:15:13.013-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-24T11:15:13.013-06:00</app:edited><title>Tuesday</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3222195957/" title="DSC08828 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3222195957_c05c636364.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC08828" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid on the couch, Maddie in the crook of my arm, watching the historic moment.  I listened to the speeches and singing, the poetry and the oath.  Her breath slowed, and her fingers found the comforting lock of her hair.  I gently brushed a kiss on her head and squeezed a bit tighter.  She was soon fast asleep, safe and warm next to her mama.  The troubles of the greater world are lost on her at 4 years old; the excitement of the day was found in the inauguration cupcake, not in the swearing in of President Obama. &lt;br /&gt;One day she will sit in class and learn about this moment.  Maybe she'll ask if I remember.  One day her children will learn about this moment and ask me if I remember.  I'll tell them that I remember laying on the couch and holding close in my arms the future of this great country and watching what happens when the American people fight for change.  From Rosa Parks and Martin Luther King to all of the unknown faces that fought for equality. &lt;br /&gt;Earlier I had talked with Annie about the importance of this moment.  She heard the words that people were often denied based on the color of their skin, but she could not understand.  She sees herself with dark skin, her sister with light skin, cousins of every different color and still they are all family and all equal.  She understood it was an important moment but finished are conversation with this insight.....&lt;br /&gt;"if we are all equal than why hasn't a girl ever been president?"&lt;br /&gt;Soon baby soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-8286946409634135880?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/GWOuiaBoHGw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/8286946409634135880/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=8286946409634135880&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/8286946409634135880?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/8286946409634135880?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/GWOuiaBoHGw/tuesday.html" title="Tuesday" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/tuesday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMHRX8zfSp7ImA9WxVSGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-7668540133924213128</id><published>2009-01-14T17:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:13:54.185-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-14T18:13:54.185-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kid projects" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafting with kids" /><title>A shopping we will go and a download.....</title><content type="html">I have been wanting to make a little shopping list for the girls for some time.  Something they  could take with when we go to the store so they have something to do.  Yesterday at Target I found the perfect little magnetic dry-erase boards in the $1 section and the idea finally came together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew up a little list of basics that we always shop for.  Printed it out onto sticker paper and attached to a magnet sheet.  I tried to print right onto the magnet sheet but it wouldn't go through my printer.  I then cut them all out and trimmed them down-they seemed to stick better this way.  Maddie went right to making a list and setting up a nice little grocery store in the kitchen.  I thought that you all might enjoy a copy so I made a little download for you.  Let me know if you give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kidmade.typepad.com/grocerymagnets.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="grocery" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/3198077510_f3bde4897b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a bit of the fun we had.  I love that they can use the dry-erase to write down how many of each item. &lt;a href="http://kidmade.typepad.com/grocerymagnets.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3198055812/" title="DSC08721 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3365/3198055812_87ac0b7ccb.jpg" alt="DSC08721" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3198055732/" title="DSC08723 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3307/3198055732_9a69606120.jpg" alt="DSC08723" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's making a list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3197210973/" title="DSC08736 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3124/3197210973_ef2998e801.jpg" alt="DSC08736" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting up shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3197211855/" title="DSC08746 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3517/3197211855_4cc88bae82.jpg" alt="DSC08746" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-7668540133924213128?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/83ry9gDdl7g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/7668540133924213128/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=7668540133924213128&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7668540133924213128?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7668540133924213128?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/83ry9gDdl7g/shopping-we-will-go-and-download.html" title="A shopping we will go and a download....." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/shopping-we-will-go-and-download.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUFRnY-eCp7ImA9WxVSF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-3325391431938893424</id><published>2009-01-11T16:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:16:57.850-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-11T16:16:57.850-06:00</app:edited><title>More Snow</title><content type="html">We had 4 of my nieces here for the weekend.  It was a bit crazy with 6 girls 12 and under but they are so good and my girls were in heaven.  Somehow we scraped together enough pairs of mittens and snow pants and boots to send them out for some snowy fun. &lt;br /&gt;(Dan was the one who really held down the fort as I had to work both nights.  Such a good uncle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3188563305/" title="DSC08685 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3188563305_b8a6fb89d7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08685" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3188565473/" title="DSC08676 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3188565473_56e60932e5.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08676" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3188585207/" title="DSC08677 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3262/3188585207_b0e0bd2fe0.jpg" width="500" height="469" alt="DSC08677" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for that tree....That would be Madison sledding right into the tree-she was fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-3325391431938893424?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/UuUN5hmz5nQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/3325391431938893424/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=3325391431938893424&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/3325391431938893424?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/3325391431938893424?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/UuUN5hmz5nQ/more-snow.html" title="More Snow" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-snow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMAR3Y5fCp7ImA9WxVSE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-2053911815468020612</id><published>2009-01-07T15:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T15:40:46.824-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-07T15:40:46.824-06:00</app:edited><title>Just Don't Roar.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3150826468/" title="DSC08512 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/3150826468_b6043831ce.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="DSC08512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each color was chosen with care.  Each line placed just so.  To you, to me, she was a little girl painting her face.  To her she was a little girl transforming into a cheetah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The transformation complete, we wandered into the animal hospital.  She held my hand and asked with great concern, "Do you think I will scare anybody?" &lt;br /&gt;"Just don't roar" I responded with just as much seriousness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only transforming was so still so easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-2053911815468020612?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/LkpnW_trIPY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/2053911815468020612/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=2053911815468020612&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2053911815468020612?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/2053911815468020612?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/LkpnW_trIPY/just-dont-roar.html" title="Just Don't Roar." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-dont-roar.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4MQXw-eSp7ImA9WxVSE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-7236642279648896418</id><published>2009-01-07T06:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T06:23:00.251-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-07T06:23:00.251-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>After school.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3175277760/" title="DSC08610 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/3175277760_d0d7a48e4b.jpg" alt="DSC08610" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes home from school, says hello, heads to the refridgerator and looks for an apple.  When it is found ...onto the sofa, a bit of tv and down time.  The socks are tossed at the door, the sun has started to fade, it is dark and warm and quiet.  I watch her and I know exactly what she is feeling because I was once the exact same little girl, tired from school, the sun fading, an apple, the tv and a soft sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she is happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-7236642279648896418?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/Ir_odXAlkO8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/7236642279648896418/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=7236642279648896418&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7236642279648896418?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7236642279648896418?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/Ir_odXAlkO8/after-school.html" title="After school." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-school.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIDSHg6cSp7ImA9WxVSEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-1910749348969389924</id><published>2009-01-06T16:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:22:59.619-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-06T16:22:59.619-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Last Night</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3175277778/" title="DSC08600 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1225/3175277778_680b620127.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid on the couch and read.  Maddie happily glued beads, buttons and rocks to her piece of styrofoam that was soon becoming Hawaii.  Each new addition was presented to me and explained, I marveled.  Dan and Annie played checkers by the dim light because Daddy "can't see anymore."  There were tears over checkers (poor Annie) and beads all over the carpet but it was peaceful and lovely and we were all together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-1910749348969389924?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/XFiXEoFZVoQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/1910749348969389924/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=1910749348969389924&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/1910749348969389924?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/1910749348969389924?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/XFiXEoFZVoQ/last-night.html" title="Last Night" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-night.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04ARn05fip7ImA9WxVSEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-5744705591400444780</id><published>2009-01-04T10:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:19:07.326-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-04T10:19:07.326-06:00</app:edited><title>On the mend...</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SWDgmzAyfSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/l6_dcc3Ug_s/s1600-h/DSC08557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SWDgmzAyfSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/l6_dcc3Ug_s/s320/DSC08557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287472919666130210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a little procedure done to remove a pain in my wrist.  I've been taking it easy and doing lots of napping and a bit of reading (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Eclipse-Twilight-Saga-Book-3/dp/0316160202"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/John-Adams-David-McCullough/dp/141657588X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1231085870&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;).  Not a bad way to spend a weekend.  The girls have been playing nurse and doctor and quite concerned.  Dan is sweet as always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-5744705591400444780?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/NscbMJZ89MA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/5744705591400444780/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=5744705591400444780&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5744705591400444780?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/5744705591400444780?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/NscbMJZ89MA/on-mend.html" title="On the mend..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SWDgmzAyfSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/l6_dcc3Ug_s/s72-c/DSC08557.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-mend.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8AQXk8eyp7ImA9WxVTEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-1861515198590844768</id><published>2008-12-25T18:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:20:40.773-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-25T18:20:40.773-06:00</app:edited><title>Merry Christmas to all...</title><content type="html">I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas.   We had a wonderful day of rest and play.  Just what this family needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3136873816/" title="DSC08307 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3255/3136873816_9d8ae0c57a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3136873866/" title="DSC08394 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3243/3136873866_1d33c9d7cf.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="DSC08394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(starting them early around here)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3136048727/" title="DSC08403 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3090/3136048727_8b8586980d.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="DSC08403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-1861515198590844768?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/VQudrU5TzpQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/1861515198590844768/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=1861515198590844768&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/1861515198590844768?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/1861515198590844768?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/VQudrU5TzpQ/merry-christmas-to-all.html" title="Merry Christmas to all..." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEMSXYzeyp7ImA9WxRaF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-7789515622688580465</id><published>2008-12-19T15:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:11:28.883-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-19T16:11:28.883-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids snowmen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snowmen crafts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="white chocolate snowmen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crafting with kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="christmas crafts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="winter crafts" /><title>Yummy Snowmen</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3121455818/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3096/3121455818_0a901e28c7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about a sugary little winter project?  Seriously, Maddie ate one half of one of these and was running circles around the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Chocolate Marhsmallow Snowmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 lollipop sticks&lt;br /&gt;2lbs white chocolate (I buy a big block at a local store- about 1.50 a pound- you could probably use chips or almond bark)&lt;br /&gt;About a cup of milk or dark chocolate&lt;br /&gt;60 big marshmallows (plus extra for munching)&lt;br /&gt;20 small marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;Thin pretze sticks cut in half&lt;br /&gt;Assorted candies and chips for decorating&lt;br /&gt;    We used what I had:candy corn, chocolate chips cut up, sprinkles.  Mini m&amp;amp;m's would be good     or mini chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;Wax Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt the white chocolate over a double boiler or using a fondue pot.  I used an electric fondue pot and it works great.  I can adjust the temp so no burnt chocolate.  I melted the milk chocolate in the microwave and rewarmed as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put 3 large marshmallows onto a lollipop stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3121455650/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3121455650_db5062a666.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swirl in white chocolate to coat.  Shake of the excess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3121455670/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/3121455670_91df4335df.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay on a sheet of wax paper and start decorating.  Attach pretzels for arms and have at it with the other decorations, eyes, nose, buttons, mouth etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3121455732/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3121455732_12f1f93de8.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the small marshmellow to the top and let cool on counter or pop in the freezer.  The white chocolate needs to harden before you dip in the milk chocolate.  Once hardened dip just the tops in the melted milk chocolate to make the hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3120629149/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/3120629149_48227fbf13.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again let cool or put in the freezer.  Put in a cellophane bag, tie off with a ribbon and done.  Super simple, a bit on the messy side but the girls had a blast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't forget to eat, maybe while reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snowmen-at-Night-Caralyn-Buehner/dp/0803725507"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snowmen at Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- one of our favorite winter books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3120629219/" title="Untitled by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/3120629219_096ca47f62.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-7789515622688580465?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/cuPLthLwO88" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/7789515622688580465/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=7789515622688580465&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7789515622688580465?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7789515622688580465?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/cuPLthLwO88/yummy-snowmen.html" title="Yummy Snowmen" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2008/12/yummy-snowmen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEARXk9eyp7ImA9WxRbF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-6531322052140151004</id><published>2008-12-08T21:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:24:04.763-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-08T22:24:04.763-06:00</app:edited><title>no-reply</title><content type="html">Hello to those of you that periodically still check-in here.  I've been a bit silent lately.  Sorry for that.  I realized yesterday that I haven't even been taking any pictures.  Which means if there is anything going on around her I'm not documenting it at all.  So I need to get some crafty stuff going at home so I can start posting here.  I'm thinking I need a header spruce up...(and maybe I could get rid of the two pictures that have been up there for awhile.)  and a fresh blogging start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off... I really love all the comments I get but whenever I go to respond I get the old &lt;a href="mailto:noreplycomment@blogger.com"&gt;noreplycomment@blogger.com-&lt;/a&gt;  have you seen it? Well it means I can't reply so I did a bit of looking and found out you can change your settings so that I (and all the other bloggers you visit) can comment directly.&lt;br /&gt;So here goes&lt;br /&gt;go to your blogger dashboard&lt;br /&gt;go to edit profile&lt;br /&gt;check the box that says show email address. &lt;br /&gt;I think it only shows it on the email I get about your comment. &lt;br /&gt;Okay hope that helps and I look forward to have a bit of a chat with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news check out the &lt;a href="http://belladia.typepad.com/crafty_crow/"&gt;crafty crow&lt;/a&gt; for some great winter/christmas related books and projects.  I just love that website. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the kidmade front.  I am on an unintentional, unannounced break over there.  I hope to get some pics up and get all official with the break soon.  I really need to rework some things over there and get some focus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got sucked into the whole facebook thing...so many friends from so long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I haven't been taking any pictures or doing much I thought maybe I would show you who as been being creative and taking pictures around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3094759456/" title="DSC08071 by marytree, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3094759456_9c8c4ebf1a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="DSC08071" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan has, lots of pictures of his fish.  Oh and the "I just want to set up one tank" is now at least 6.  The girls love the fish and now when Dan asks me to look at his tanks I just nod and say "that's nice honey"  Much as he does when I ask him to look at my sewing or knitting. Acutally it goes more like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan   "oh, that's nice. What are you sewing?"&lt;br /&gt;Mary  "Um, I'm knitting"&lt;br /&gt;Dan    "Yeah, um what are you sewing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, we have this same conversation everytime I knit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://georgienba.blogspot.com/2008/11/noreply-commentbloggercom.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-6531322052140151004?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/4dNFgx__GIk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/6531322052140151004/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=6531322052140151004&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/6531322052140151004?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/6531322052140151004?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/4dNFgx__GIk/no-reply.html" title="no-reply" /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-reply.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQDRXk4fyp7ImA9WxRUGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23040235.post-7278615286460613635</id><published>2008-11-25T23:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:12:54.737-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-27T10:12:54.737-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="daily life" /><title>Being thankful for the little things.</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SS7DJjyWR7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/bn5ihUL7x3g/s1600-h/DSC08041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273366782690084786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SS7DJjyWR7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/bn5ihUL7x3g/s320/DSC08041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="DSC08027 by marytree, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3059903507/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC08027" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/3059903507_55fa15f09c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sudoku and tomato soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="DSC08033 by marytree, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3059903531/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="DSC08033" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/3059903531_7e597d695e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple little projects that look so cute found &lt;a href="http://lipstickandlaundry.wordpress.com/2008/08/31/acorn-love/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="DSC08019 by marytree, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/marytree/3060751928/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="DSC08019" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3226/3060751928_1056151e00.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pancake Sundays &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and all the other little things that make our days special. Most of all I am thankful for the three voices that I heard first thing this morning wishing me a Happy Thanksgiving.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all of you may be as blessed as I am on this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23040235-7278615286460613635?l=marytree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Marytree/~4/foSFea27n1U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://marytree.blogspot.com/feeds/7278615286460613635/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23040235&amp;postID=7278615286460613635&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7278615286460613635?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23040235/posts/default/7278615286460613635?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Marytree/~3/foSFea27n1U/being-thankful-for-little-things.html" title="Being thankful for the little things." /><author><name>mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07271872760477895738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="17578504317178771887" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_axalZSZpcNM/SS7DJjyWR7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/bn5ihUL7x3g/s72-c/DSC08041.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://marytree.blogspot.com/2008/11/being-thankful-for-little-things.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
