<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002</id><updated>2024-10-06T22:32:05.614-07:00</updated><category term="pollen"/><category term="Alzheimer&#39;s"/><category term="Christmas and holiday season"/><category term="Family Leave Act    household unauthorized manager"/><category term="Family Tree   Branches  Ancestors    Research"/><category term="Porches"/><category term="Thanksgiving bountiful Italian Beans harvest limes"/><category term="The Garden&#39;s First Harvest"/><category term="Valentines Day chocolate love"/><category term="abandoned kitty vet love"/><category 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fruitcake rich  clues"/><category term="yams sweet potatoes bake spices"/><category term="yellow pollen laundry spring itching"/><title type='text'>Mamie Jackson Ramblinon</title><subtitle type='html'>Stories and ramblings to brighten your day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-6898563725148059313</id><published>2012-04-04T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-04T16:55:55.398-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yams sweet potatoes bake spices"/><title type='text'>Baked Yam Sticks</title><content type='html'>I like yams so much!&amp;nbsp; But, lately, when I eat them in my familiar ways, I tend to get an elevated blood pressure.&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine suggested I bake them very simply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I cut the yams, (or. sweet potatoes), up in medium to thick sticks; then I spray them with Watkins&lt;br /&gt;
Cooking Spray.&amp;nbsp; I also grind some of Watkins Sea Salt, Watkins Black Peppercorns, and I &lt;br /&gt;
sprinkle a bit of Watkins Cinnamon, and Watkins Nutmeg on just before I slide them into a 350&lt;br /&gt;
degrees preheated oven.&amp;nbsp; I let them bake for ten minutes on each side, and,&amp;nbsp; Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I find I can eat yams or sweet potatoes cooked in this fashion without and negative situations,&lt;br /&gt;
providing I eat them in moderation.&amp;nbsp; You try them cooked&amp;nbsp;this way.&amp;nbsp; I was always used&lt;br /&gt;
to adding sugar and butter to sweet potatoes and yams.&amp;nbsp; But, to me, the Sea Salt and other&lt;br /&gt;
spices compliment the potatoes really well.&amp;nbsp; The natural sweetness of the yams and sweet potatoes&lt;br /&gt;
flows in with the spices.&amp;nbsp; A great taste!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/6898563725148059313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/6898563725148059313?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6898563725148059313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6898563725148059313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/04/baked-yam-sticks.html' title='Baked Yam Sticks'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-6893674527473529941</id><published>2012-03-04T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T15:38:38.981-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kitty interact friend affection"/><title type='text'>My Kitty Friend&#39;s Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMdlp5C0QsgGI_tnyfv9hUH2FbUucr81-ezJLJ1HCeE1bfVYm2O6n66_90jPo5JV_aMDmmWdFg8cXylX1tVUVkrnQ3O7NckQOfF4_lqLpGQ4tjCNhNastAx-ZNN76QoyOSACCVRHDVAns/s1600/HPIM0826.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;239&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMdlp5C0QsgGI_tnyfv9hUH2FbUucr81-ezJLJ1HCeE1bfVYm2O6n66_90jPo5JV_aMDmmWdFg8cXylX1tVUVkrnQ3O7NckQOfF4_lqLpGQ4tjCNhNastAx-ZNN76QoyOSACCVRHDVAns/s320/HPIM0826.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am so excited to have a little kitty as my own special friend!&amp;nbsp; I asked my friend &#39;Rosa&#39; what name she had given her kitty.&amp;nbsp; She looked at me comically and answered, &quot;A name,? Why, I have always called her kitty-kat.&amp;nbsp; She even answers me by that name.&quot;&amp;nbsp; I never thought I would visit a kitten!&amp;nbsp; But I find myself &lt;br /&gt;
drawn to this little fur ball.&amp;nbsp; She is so much fun to be around.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kitty-kat know instinctively how to follow&lt;br /&gt;
me when I go to see her.&amp;nbsp; She really knows how to interact with people.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will ask my friend, &#39;Rosa&#39;, if I may bring Little Kitty-Kat some treats the next time I visit with them.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m&lt;br /&gt;
sure it will be okay.&amp;nbsp; She actually like to play ball with me, so I put one in my car to have on hand when next I see my newest little friend.&amp;nbsp; Kitty-Kat is too adorable!&amp;nbsp; Such a playful kitty.&amp;nbsp; My dogs would be so jealous&lt;br /&gt;
if they saw me playing with the kitty.&amp;nbsp; I really have spoiled Choca and&amp;nbsp; Slick over the three years since I&#39;ve owned them.&amp;nbsp; My affection&amp;nbsp; for Kitty-Kat is a great big secret from my dogs! Shhhhhhh!&amp;nbsp; Case closed!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/6893674527473529941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/6893674527473529941?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6893674527473529941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6893674527473529941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-kitty-friends-name.html' title='My Kitty Friend&#39;s Name'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMdlp5C0QsgGI_tnyfv9hUH2FbUucr81-ezJLJ1HCeE1bfVYm2O6n66_90jPo5JV_aMDmmWdFg8cXylX1tVUVkrnQ3O7NckQOfF4_lqLpGQ4tjCNhNastAx-ZNN76QoyOSACCVRHDVAns/s72-c/HPIM0826.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-5994928497875938546</id><published>2012-02-23T09:24:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T09:36:09.429-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="affection kitty love naturally"/><title type='text'>A Kitty Friend</title><content type='html'>Ever since I could remember myself, I&#39;ve had an irrational fear of cats.&amp;nbsp; Truth be told,any animal from the&lt;br /&gt;
feline family can literally suck the breath from me merely by looking at them.&amp;nbsp; Imagine my surprise, when&lt;br /&gt;
I visit with my cousin and friend up the street a ways, her cat follows me all around the yard whenever I&lt;br /&gt;
go there, which is maybe two, three times a week.&amp;nbsp; She rubs&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
against my legs,&amp;nbsp; then sits on my feet and stares up in my face contentedly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m dumbstruck with her actions towards me.&amp;nbsp; I have never interacted with her in any way. That hasn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
stopped the kitten from befriending me, though.&amp;nbsp; I feel so guilty that I don&#39;t naturally share her feelings back to&lt;br /&gt;
her.&amp;nbsp; However, I am going to work hard on being nicer to my new &#39;kitty friend&#39;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t know the kitty&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
name yet, but I will make it a point to find out all about her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t underestimate the power of animals!&amp;nbsp; They are so full of love and affection, and, like this kitty,&lt;br /&gt;
they just want to share it.&amp;nbsp; She really got my attention!&amp;nbsp; Do you favor cats?&amp;nbsp; Or, like me, an old dog lover&lt;br /&gt;
from &#39;way&#39; back?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/5994928497875938546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/5994928497875938546?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5994928497875938546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5994928497875938546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/02/kitty-friend.html' title='A Kitty Friend'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-554655151072253402</id><published>2012-02-21T16:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T09:00:18.014-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="customers potential business traits"/><title type='text'>New Store In Our Small Town</title><content type='html'>The Grand Opening to the small business, located just a few steps across&amp;nbsp;my front yard, is a much&lt;br /&gt;
welcomed venture for our community.&amp;nbsp; The owner is a young woman with such determination to&lt;br /&gt;
succeed!&amp;nbsp; She is pleasant, friendly, and courteous.&amp;nbsp; These are traits that are much needed when dealing with the public.&amp;nbsp; This is her first try at starting a business.&amp;nbsp; I believe she will do well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had the chance to speak with her in depth:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After introductions, I identified myself as an Independent&lt;br /&gt;
Watkins Distributor. She asked to see a catalog. Of course, I handed her several of the Watkins Catalogs. &lt;br /&gt;
Browsing through the catalogs, she &amp;nbsp; recognized some of the products.&amp;nbsp; She mentioned that her mom and grandmother had used&amp;nbsp;many of&lt;br /&gt;
the products while she was growing up.&amp;nbsp; She also said that in the very near future, when she&#39;s more organized, she would make some purchases from me.&amp;nbsp; I asked her if she would pass some catalogs to&lt;br /&gt;
her family and friends.&amp;nbsp; She said she would gladly do so.&amp;nbsp; I will follow up on that promise in a&amp;nbsp;week or&lt;br /&gt;
two.&amp;nbsp; I told the young lady about some of my recipes using Watkins seasonings and spices.&amp;nbsp; I also mentioned the personal items, such as the Lavender Lotion, and the Mango Hand and Cuticles Salve.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel sure of potential new customers real soon!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/554655151072253402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/554655151072253402?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/554655151072253402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/554655151072253402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-store-in-our-small-town.html' title='New Store In Our Small Town'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-1310287107874626957</id><published>2012-02-17T08:41:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T11:46:35.108-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="robins   feeding scratching  flocks"/><title type='text'>The Robins are Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlvat8lnVCCDs1w7wqyYfARLmLDixOVV8l0GRLYskOkISwrp0V5sSswLt33eu4mhU9u3JCg4Zb2arFphgy7wdLvppwmF0c4V96a1kMOgzL6fLoYiaHtUOK8w39HZEC-SKDphEbDZK9z50/s1600/HPIM0735.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;239&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlvat8lnVCCDs1w7wqyYfARLmLDixOVV8l0GRLYskOkISwrp0V5sSswLt33eu4mhU9u3JCg4Zb2arFphgy7wdLvppwmF0c4V96a1kMOgzL6fLoYiaHtUOK8w39HZEC-SKDphEbDZK9z50/s320/HPIM0735.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&#39;Thrilled&#39; is&amp;nbsp; what I described myself to be when I&amp;nbsp; observed my first robin of this season yesterday. Actually, there were about two hundred or more in the back yard.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What they find to eat there has always been a mystery to me. ( Robins scratch and eat in my back&amp;nbsp; yard for hours on end).&lt;br /&gt;
Nevertheless, they were chirping happily, and, I guess they were eating the tender grasses, and maybe a worm&lt;br /&gt;
or so that found himself in the wrong place at just the right time for the birds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Five or so years prior to this season, when all the robins visited our back yard every morning for about two weeks, one brave fellow decided to stay with us for at least another week all by himself.&amp;nbsp; I was so honored to see him there alone every morning.&amp;nbsp; He seemed so contented.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to adopt&amp;nbsp; that robin and make a pet out of him.&amp;nbsp; But, one morning, about a week later, he had disappeared.&amp;nbsp; I imagine he wanted to catch up with his&lt;br /&gt;
flock. I missed him, but the pull of nature visited him, and he complied.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, my loss.&amp;nbsp; Again, I&#39;m very&lt;br /&gt;
happy to see the robins.&amp;nbsp; Next week, they&#39;ll leave again,&amp;nbsp; and so it goes......................&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you enjoy seeing the robins?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/1310287107874626957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/1310287107874626957?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1310287107874626957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1310287107874626957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/02/robins-are-back.html' title='The Robins are Back'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlvat8lnVCCDs1w7wqyYfARLmLDixOVV8l0GRLYskOkISwrp0V5sSswLt33eu4mhU9u3JCg4Zb2arFphgy7wdLvppwmF0c4V96a1kMOgzL6fLoYiaHtUOK8w39HZEC-SKDphEbDZK9z50/s72-c/HPIM0735.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3993898599899478924</id><published>2012-02-15T15:36:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T12:11:48.739-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snow angels snowmen  parcel"/><title type='text'>Lovely Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We are having such a lovely winter this year. The weather is so unusually mild, and some of the trees are&lt;br /&gt;
actually budding out.&amp;nbsp; We&#39;ve had no sleet, ice , or snow as yet.&amp;nbsp; Until we see a generous snowfall, the&lt;br /&gt;
snowmen and snow women will have to wait in line to be created.&amp;nbsp; Snow angels will also have to wait their turns.&lt;br /&gt;
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While living in New York almost twenty-two years ago, the snow was such a joy to my children.&amp;nbsp; At the time, I&lt;br /&gt;
just wasn&#39;t into such cold weather and all the inconveniences that went along with it.&amp;nbsp; Now that I&#39;m not exposed to ice cycles and snowflakes, I would be thrilled to experience a two feet or more of a snowfall.&amp;nbsp; Go figure!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You never miss the snowmen until they&#39;re not to be found.&amp;nbsp; The snow angels!&amp;nbsp; My kids looked for a parcel of fresh snow with no tracks or anything.&amp;nbsp; Then they would carefully lay stretched out on their backs,and start to move arms and legs in a back and forth motion. Then carefully getting up, they would inspect their angels.&lt;br /&gt;
Fun for the kids, but I never attempted to make a snow angel.&amp;nbsp; My loss, as I surmise now that we never get sufficient snowfall.&amp;nbsp; This photo was taken about two winters ago!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3993898599899478924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3993898599899478924?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3993898599899478924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3993898599899478924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/02/lovely-winter.html' title='Lovely Winter'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN9n6s7rZ5cvKioaI10yD1x6-vJYLJqiVZSMaKbFL6drUg_jEBcwWvUrZ8P-eLyKqzdt-SFBwDGRX2jl46GZUGwX7Yh4XP3fXyrZzhR-kApKdIwRxq6b_VZUK2HI5Wpv3crqrxdKAkwCs/s72-c/HPIM0538.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-1039708296032181321</id><published>2012-02-09T07:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T15:10:00.246-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tea olive gift lovely scented"/><title type='text'>Tea Olive Plant</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a marvelous day,(as are all others!)&amp;nbsp; The main reason for the joy of yesterday, is that I received a love gift of a tea olive plant!&amp;nbsp; This was only the second time that I had even heard of such &lt;br /&gt;
a plant.About three months ago, I went to a plant nursery with two of my closest friends, and one of them purchased a tea olive plant.&lt;br /&gt;
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I asked many questions regarding the plant; what is its origin, how large does it grow, and what is one of its most significant features?&amp;nbsp; My friend surprised me by just nonchalantly dropping the plant off&amp;nbsp; in&lt;br /&gt;
my yard yesterday, three months after I had first saw one.&lt;br /&gt;
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This tree grows to about five feet tall, and three feet or so wide at maturity. (around three years.)&amp;nbsp; It is&lt;br /&gt;
a slow-growing tree, but the fragrance that permeates from this tree smells so beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Some have&lt;br /&gt;
compared it to the scent of a rose, others say it has a smell between a jasmine and a gardenia.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The scent is said to&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;travel at least 100 feet in any direction from the tree itself&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; This tree originated in China.&amp;nbsp; The Chinese extracts an oil from the tea olive tree for various uses. The oil is mixed with cosmetics,soaps, etc.&amp;nbsp; Also, the oil is used as is&amp;nbsp;on the hair for the shine and the lovely scent.&lt;br /&gt;
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This Tea Olive Tree (Osmanthus Fragrans) greatly attract some of our most colorful summertime characters.&amp;nbsp; The hummingbirds, butterflies, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and other insects are instantly captivated &amp;nbsp;by this lovely tree.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, you understand why I am so&amp;nbsp;excited about this tree! This is the loveliest of gifts.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;
friend!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVptmPE9NeCQa_u6ilp31yoeQ00wcrD2MdPrPggY7btUCu6ZtMKnlKKihfmSrEO1gMY0kDvjryb5fjkQ2I8RFuqXzU9xeP7njB788UHmYBUUcYn56DNXv-aHr6u7-LaW9H73zHSL-vq8w/s1600/HPIM0795.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;239&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVptmPE9NeCQa_u6ilp31yoeQ00wcrD2MdPrPggY7btUCu6ZtMKnlKKihfmSrEO1gMY0kDvjryb5fjkQ2I8RFuqXzU9xeP7njB788UHmYBUUcYn56DNXv-aHr6u7-LaW9H73zHSL-vq8w/s320/HPIM0795.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/1039708296032181321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/1039708296032181321?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1039708296032181321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1039708296032181321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2012/02/tea-olive-plant.html' title='Tea Olive Plant'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVptmPE9NeCQa_u6ilp31yoeQ00wcrD2MdPrPggY7btUCu6ZtMKnlKKihfmSrEO1gMY0kDvjryb5fjkQ2I8RFuqXzU9xeP7njB788UHmYBUUcYn56DNXv-aHr6u7-LaW9H73zHSL-vq8w/s72-c/HPIM0795.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Beech Island, SC 29842, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.463853 -81.887988399999983</georss:point><georss:box>33.4049975 -81.96051439999998 33.5227085 -81.815462399999987</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-8938558150260660835</id><published>2012-02-07T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T06:46:11.816-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Valentines Day chocolate love"/><title type='text'>Chocolate Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;zemanta-img separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Chocolate_truffle_-_Godiva_01.jpg&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; display: block; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Français : Truffes Godiva en vitrine de leur m...&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/63/Chocolate_truffle_-_Godiva_01.jpg/300px-Chocolate_truffle_-_Godiva_01.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border: currentColor; font-size: 0.8em;&quot; width=&quot;243&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;zemanta-img-attribution&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 300px;&quot;&gt;Image via &lt;a href=&quot;http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Chocolate_truffle_-_Godiva_01.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;February 14, we&#39;re exactly one week from Valentine&#39;s Day.  Of, course it&#39;s a day known for wannabe lovers, significant others, real or imagined sweethearts, to come foward to anounce their deepest and heartfelt intentions to their soulmates.  I can identify with all of that;  but my craving for chocolate,&lt;br /&gt;
the &#39;food of the gods&#39;  exceeds all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From chocolate cheesecake, bon bons, eclairs drizzled with chocolate syrup, strawberries dipped in chocolate fondue, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.watkinsonline.com/productdetail.cfm?Product=21014&amp;amp;gcatalogLocale=USA&amp;amp;ECredit=392927&quot;&gt;chocolate cream pie&lt;/a&gt;; just name it! If it&#39;s chocolate and it&#39;s edible, Hey, count me in! &amp;nbsp; Watkins features a Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;
Dessert Filling that&#39;s simply yummy.The easy to follow recipe is on the container.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Make the pie for Valentines Day and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;
My spouse completely understand my love affair with the milky-gooey stuff. Over the years I have introduced him to many of my favorite chocolate treasures.  Lots of my favorite chocolate delights over the years became hits with Hubby, too.  So, we do have our love and affection for each other, to celebrate on Valentine&#39;s Day, plus our overwhelming love for all things Chocolate!  What&#39;s your favorite chocolate dessert?&lt;br /&gt;
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The reasoning behind the whole festivities and celebrations is that God gave His Son to this world, that we all may have a chance to enjoy eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is said that the Holy Son was born around this time of the year.  So, we show each other and the world that we appreciate God&#39;s gift to us by giving, sharing, and helping each other.  That is the real reason for this season: Giving thanks and praises to God for the most unselfish gift of all;  His Dear, Precious Son.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div id=&quot;ff_peerindex_tooltip&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;zemanta-pixie&quot; style=&quot;height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;zemanta-pixie-img&quot; src=&quot;http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=0a02c52d-4854-4491-866e-9d35a02f846a&quot; style=&quot;border: none; float: right;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/4544279086086889721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/4544279086086889721?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/4544279086086889721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/4544279086086889721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/12/that-season.html' title='That Season!'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-4148923107197975978</id><published>2011-10-15T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:13:22.105-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="figurines cobalt collectors colors"/><title type='text'>Collecting Just Because</title><content type='html'>What kinds of things are you interested in collecting?  Vintage cars, toys,&lt;br /&gt;
books, ash trays, piggy banks, or other sorts of money-saving devices?  I like&lt;br /&gt;
to collect odd-shaped glass bottles, vases, glass and/or porcelain figurines, all in cobalt&lt;br /&gt;
blue,lime green and cherry red.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m having a really wonderful day when I can walk into a thrift shop and see&lt;br /&gt;
an interesting and rare item in one one of my three favorite colors.  I almost&lt;br /&gt;
always choose the cobalt blue color over the other two colors.  I have collected quite an array of useful products.  I enjoy displaying my items&lt;br /&gt;
and discussing them with anyone who will listen.&lt;br /&gt;
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To be sure, we collectors are an interesting breed. We will go to many lengths to&lt;br /&gt;
look for a rare find.  And when we do find something that we consider worth&lt;br /&gt;
while, I, for one, am willing to bargain and haggle for a reasonable price.&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy  things with different shapes, and sizes in my three chosen colors</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/4148923107197975978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/4148923107197975978?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/4148923107197975978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/4148923107197975978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/10/collecting-just-because.html' title='Collecting Just Because'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-5284438167364636143</id><published>2011-10-01T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T09:28:38.245-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family Mother daughter stitches"/><title type='text'>My First Love</title><content type='html'>Hands Down!  My mother was my first love.  The earliest memories of myself was that of me pulling on my mother&#39;s skirt or dress tail, and her looking down at me with a great big smile on her face.  I had the distinction of being her first-born daughter after having three sons one after the other.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am sure that I got lots of Mom&#39;s attention in the fourteen months before the next daughter was born to Mom.  That was my sister, Ruby.  She was a chubby and happy child that was always doing, and eventually, as she learned to talk, saying things that kept the rest of us, Mom included, in stitches.&lt;br /&gt;
Being a part of a large family had it&#39;s negative aspects; but in that case, I personally do believe, the positives overrode the negatives. My Mother&lt;br /&gt;
loved me (us) unconditionally, and I (we) adored her, too.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/5284438167364636143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/5284438167364636143?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5284438167364636143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5284438167364636143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-first-love.html' title='My First Love'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-2274280220154704845</id><published>2011-09-23T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T09:33:00.532-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rainy contented sufficient drought"/><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>Boy, did we get the much-needed rain around here!  It rained all night on a&lt;br /&gt;
Wednesday night, all day Thursday, Thursday night, and most of Friday.  We&lt;br /&gt;
are water-logged here, but I loved every second of every raindrop that fell.&lt;br /&gt;
We have been in a drought situation for months now.  The trees around here were so colorless until if anyone came along with a match or a lit cigarette,&lt;br /&gt;
we would have been in real trouble before the rains came.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, I feel so contented now that we&#39;ve had sufficient rain, I went shopping today for pillows for the bed.   They are large and firm, so comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m expecting to enjoy the ultimate rest and relaxation as a result of these&lt;br /&gt;
pillows of perfection!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/2274280220154704845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/2274280220154704845?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/2274280220154704845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/2274280220154704845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/09/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3177725324347175595</id><published>2011-09-16T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:40:33.436-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music groups artists dance"/><title type='text'>Music and Cool Days</title><content type='html'>There is something so special about a cool, refreshing day that requires no&lt;br /&gt;
energy.  Natural coolness makes me want to listen to, and reminisce about some of&lt;br /&gt;
my favorite music. I can dance a few rounds  or just cut a couple of steps in&lt;br /&gt;
the privacy of my kitchen, while preparing a nice, simple but nutritious meal.  I went back a few years, and chose some of my special artists and groups.  I really enjoyed myself, and the memories just flowed around and&lt;br /&gt;
enveloped me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The day passed so quickly because I was existing in a surreal dimension for&lt;br /&gt;
hours.  The cooking and the mundane housework was finished, and I wasn&#39;t even aware of doing it.  I must make any excuse to listen to music while doing my home chores again real soon.&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDoMHkg5s0BMKSKKppZD0srC0ng4CA37CbSWH1SY8cnZbncWAQWtKfXCKkX-4NZvgUQW9zSSGiNqkMEGz7fuA9i2rvhW6L3o06efecAtYlRWWiu_ETkDJZxDuL5IG419kMf0FKPfuWvAI/s1600/HPIM0717.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;239&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDoMHkg5s0BMKSKKppZD0srC0ng4CA37CbSWH1SY8cnZbncWAQWtKfXCKkX-4NZvgUQW9zSSGiNqkMEGz7fuA9i2rvhW6L3o06efecAtYlRWWiu_ETkDJZxDuL5IG419kMf0FKPfuWvAI/s320/HPIM0717.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3177725324347175595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3177725324347175595?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3177725324347175595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3177725324347175595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/09/music-and-cool-days.html' title='Music and Cool Days'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDoMHkg5s0BMKSKKppZD0srC0ng4CA37CbSWH1SY8cnZbncWAQWtKfXCKkX-4NZvgUQW9zSSGiNqkMEGz7fuA9i2rvhW6L3o06efecAtYlRWWiu_ETkDJZxDuL5IG419kMf0FKPfuWvAI/s72-c/HPIM0717.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-668679751568122303</id><published>2011-09-12T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:06:32.954-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shrimp stir-fry colorful vegetables"/><title type='text'>Stir-Fry Meat and Vegetables</title><content type='html'>I enjoy a great stir-fry dish.  I serve it with a salad and a nice fresh roll and/or brown rice.&lt;br /&gt;
My favorite dish is vegetables with shrimp or beef.  For the shrimp stir-fry, I clean and devein the shrimp; about a pound after cleaning. I then marinade them by placing in a small plastic bag, adding 1 teaspoon each of: ground cayenne pepper, sesame seeds. Then I add two small buds of fresh garlic, chopped, 2 teaspoons of sesame oil, and a half teaspoon of Watkins&lt;br /&gt;
All Natural Gourmet Ginger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shake all ingredients together; roll around in the bag with the fingers; and let set for about 3-4 hours, or it can stay in the refrigerator overnight.  Use a wok or a large cast iron skillet. Have the veggies prepped: red bell pepper, snow peas, broccoli, cauliflower,&lt;br /&gt;
carrots, green onions, (leeks).  Place in heated wok or skillet. Stir continuously.  Add a half tablespoon of Watkins Chicken Soup and Gravy Base with a half cup of water following. Also, mix a heaping tablespoon of   corn starch; don&#39;t fail to add a half cup of teriyaki sauce. Allow everything to come to a boil before&lt;br /&gt;
adding the marinated shrimp. cover, and let simmer for fifteen minutes. This is a quick and nutritious dish served with brown rice, and a fresh garden salad.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/668679751568122303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/668679751568122303?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/668679751568122303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/668679751568122303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/09/stir-fry-meat-and-vegetables.html' title='Stir-Fry Meat and Vegetables'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-1302167726788356692</id><published>2011-09-10T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T15:01:22.279-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="business endeavor focus success"/><title type='text'>Starting A Business.</title><content type='html'>It is not so easy to do anything that you wish to achieve success with. &amp;nbsp; There&lt;br /&gt;
is &amp;nbsp;lots of discipline that goes along with the idea.  Focus, study, preservance,finance, to name some of the strageties that are needed. If you&lt;br /&gt;
stay with your plan,&amp;nbsp; however, and learn all you can from others that are gaining success in their chosen endeavors,then you, too, will overcome all obstacles that will come your way.  You will succeed.  Believe in yourself, and the skills that you&lt;br /&gt;
are gaining as you move along.&amp;nbsp; Only you hold the formula for smashing success, or failure and &lt;br /&gt;
disappointment.&amp;nbsp; Again, believe in yourself!&amp;nbsp; You can do anything that you put your whole mind&lt;br /&gt;
and focus on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stay with the original plans until you feel sure they are working.  Don&#39;t be&lt;br /&gt;
afraid to try a new way, if you are going nowhere with the first venture.  Be&lt;br /&gt;
sure to do all you can the first time before going in another direction.  It can be accomplished.  These plans can come around full circle.  Remember;  hard work, preservance, and staying focused.  Don&#39;t throw in the towel.&amp;nbsp; Watkins is a great business opportunity for anyone that&#39;s interested in an ultimate&lt;br /&gt;
goal of achieving success,&amp;nbsp;plus, a generous addition to one&#39;s income.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As an Independent Watkins&lt;br /&gt;
Distributor, you can maneuver the home business around your other responsibilities.&amp;nbsp; Join the Team!&lt;br /&gt;
Become an Independent Watkins Distributor/Associate today!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/1302167726788356692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/1302167726788356692?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1302167726788356692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1302167726788356692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/09/starting-business.html' title='Starting A Business.'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3297809945722594586</id><published>2011-09-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T10:54:08.701-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="earthquake drought stroll sun set"/><title type='text'>Summertime!</title><content type='html'>What with the extreme heat, and the ongoing drought, the earthquake that was&lt;br /&gt;
felt from Mineral, Virginia, and Hurricane Irene wreaking havoc in most of the eastern part of the United States, it is still a great summer.  I wake up&lt;br /&gt;
fairly early, do my morning chores before the real heat sets in, then I relax &lt;br /&gt;
with a crossword, or a wordsearch puzzle while having breakfast; I&#39;m done for&lt;br /&gt;
a long while.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the later part of the day, I stir up a small bite for dinner, and sometimes I go for a stroll. I love to watch the sun set.  It usually start&lt;br /&gt;
to set surrounded by a fiery-orange glow.  There are times, however, when we&#39;re graced to see pink and blue-gray hues following the sun to its nightly resting place.  Whatever&#39;s going on, it is still a great summer for me!&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3297809945722594586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3297809945722594586?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3297809945722594586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3297809945722594586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/09/summertime.html' title='Summertime!'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-7650030918207274051</id><published>2011-08-21T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T15:14:43.973-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ice cream walnuts waffle flavor"/><title type='text'>The &#39;Ice Cream&#39; Season</title><content type='html'>I love serving and eating ice cream; don&#39;t you?  What is there not to love?&lt;br /&gt;
So many flavors!  Which ones are my favorites?  I love the nutty ice creams;&lt;br /&gt;
Butter pecan, with lots of large pecan pieces, butter almond, pistaccio,etc.&lt;br /&gt;
I enjoy the fruit flavors,too.  Strawberry, black cherry, pineapple.  There&lt;br /&gt;
are not too many flavors that I don&#39;t favor.&amp;nbsp; Add a gourmet touch to your dish of ice cream&lt;br /&gt;
combining it with the wonderful,creamy taste of Watkins Cinna-Cream sprinkles!&amp;nbsp; Smooth!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, black walnut is my favorite flavor of all time!  Rum raisin comes a close second.  I&#39;ll take any one, or two or three of those ice cream scoops piled high on a waffle-sugar cone, and POP!  I&#39;ve made it to Ice Cream Paradise!&lt;br /&gt;
I can begin, center, or end my perfect summer day on that cool note!  Yea!!&lt;br /&gt;
for ice cream!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/7650030918207274051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/7650030918207274051?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/7650030918207274051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/7650030918207274051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/08/ice-cream-season.html' title='The &#39;Ice Cream&#39; Season'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-9168170401937477739</id><published>2011-08-18T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:13:26.436-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="picking batch nature peas"/><title type='text'>Picking Peas (From Our Garden)</title><content type='html'>I finished picking a batch of peas from the garden.  It can become back-breaking work, if I allow it to.  I know how and when to stand up straight and relax my back.  I also know when to stop and finish the chore later.&lt;br /&gt;
The ants can be a drag.  They seem to love the rows of peas, and they are&lt;br /&gt;
constantly crawling and stinging.  Boy, are they irritating!  But, I have&lt;br /&gt;
learned to ignore them and get on with the task.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I zoom in on the work at hand, I realize that I am almost finished.  We&lt;br /&gt;
give away a picking of peas, then we keep the next batch.  That&#39;s the way it goes.  When it&#39;s done this way, everyone&#39;s happy, and the peas just keeps on&lt;br /&gt;
bearing.  The more we share, the more there is to share. I also enjoy working&lt;br /&gt;
in the garden.  It relaxes and de-stresses me.  I become one with Nature! </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/9168170401937477739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/9168170401937477739?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/9168170401937477739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/9168170401937477739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/08/picking-peas-from-our-garden.html' title='Picking Peas (From Our Garden)'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3295077591065411997</id><published>2011-06-04T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T12:25:00.579-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Garden&#39;s First Harvest"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>   Its Bounty time!  We are already enjoying some of the fruits of our labor.  From our garden, we have harvested   yellow squash, zuchinni, and the flat, italian beans.  It is such a joy to make meals from  the things we plant and actually see the growth from  the first day, to the fruition of them.  I get  so much satifaction from working with the soil and being outside, observing nature at the same   time.   We use the vegetables in salads, soups, stews, and stir-frys. What blessings!   We also   want others to share our bounty.  So we derive great pleasure from giving part of our harvest  to neighbors and friends.  &#39;Way to go&#39;!  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3295077591065411997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3295077591065411997?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3295077591065411997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3295077591065411997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-bounty-time-we-are-already-enjoying.html' title=''/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3213422338183735840</id><published>2011-04-12T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T15:30:56.928-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="butterfly social clingy vine totem pole"/><title type='text'>Social Butterfly versus Clinging Vine</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m sure it&#39;s in the genes, that special something that makes one person a social butterfly, flitting from one personality to another; they seem to blend in with everyone.  They are so popular and have many acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the other end of the totem pole, there&#39;s the clinging vine personality.&lt;br /&gt;
They seem to operate with a bird&#39;s eye view on life.  They can only accept one person as a close associate at a time, and they are so desperate when dealing with that one person, until they actually do the unthinkable; they drive the person away from them with their clinginess.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then the clingy person usually have a great meltdown, accusing the social butterfly-type of abandoning her.  The butterfly-type is so surprised.  It was not her intention to leave anyone out of things.  She just enjoy the company of everyone, a real people-lover.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3213422338183735840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3213422338183735840?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3213422338183735840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3213422338183735840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/04/social-butterfly-versus-clinging-vine.html' title='Social Butterfly versus Clinging Vine'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-1311828030211542358</id><published>2011-04-07T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:09:15.616-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dogs playful mission stretches"/><title type='text'>Doggy Dayz</title><content type='html'>I heard my dog, Choca, barking playfully.  I wondered what was he after.&lt;br /&gt;
Now Choca shares the fenced-in backyard with his adopted canine brother,  Slick.&lt;br /&gt;
They each have their own house to sleep in, but for some reason, they prefer sharing one house at a time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes they&#39;ll sleep in the igloo-shaped house, and at other times, they&#39;ll use the regular dog house.  Yesterday morning, Choca was the first to come out of the house and stretch, ready for another day.  Slick was apparently trying to get another nap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Choca waited for Slick to come out to play with him for as long as he could.&lt;br /&gt;
Then he stuck his head in the house and started to bark playfully to Slick, his tail wagging all the while.  No immediate response from Slick.  Choca stopped for a little while, then he resumed his mission; trying to get Slick to come out and play!  So cute, if you&#39;re tuned in to dogs like I am.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/1311828030211542358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/1311828030211542358?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1311828030211542358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/1311828030211542358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/04/doggy-dayz.html' title='Doggy Dayz'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-3530642123075319151</id><published>2011-04-05T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:09:35.912-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nutgrass rocksalt rid organic"/><title type='text'>How Do I Rid The Garden From Nutgrass?</title><content type='html'>Nutgrass is a pest that can&#39;t be stopped with ordinary measures.  You need to go an extra mile to be rid of that.  Over the years, we&#39;ve chopped it,&lt;br /&gt;
dug it up by its roots, tilled as deep as the tiller would go, then raked it&lt;br /&gt;
off and burned it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The nutgrass would quickly pop back up in the garden as if absolutely nothing had been done.  I really think we need to work on the garden plot for at least one year to get rid of the nut grass once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were advised to treat the plot with rock salt when the garden is dry,&lt;br /&gt;
then barely wet it down with the hose.  Not too much water , or the salt &lt;br /&gt;
will become weak and ineffective.  Or, as another source mentioned, that &lt;br /&gt;
sugar would produce the same results as the salt.  Either method, if they work would not hurt the vegetables if we plant shortly after the treatments.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/3530642123075319151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/3530642123075319151?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3530642123075319151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/3530642123075319151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-do-i-rid-garden-from-nutgrass.html' title='How Do I Rid The Garden From Nutgrass?'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-6767064617003366637</id><published>2011-03-19T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T09:14:46.717-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yellow pollen laundry spring itching"/><title type='text'>Pollen Season</title><content type='html'>it&#39;s that time of year again!  Pollen time!  The cars are yellow; as are the porch and chairs.  I have to cover my face to sweep and dust the porch&lt;br /&gt;
furniture every day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t enjoy itching and scratching, so I can&#39;t hang my laundry on the clothes line, otherwise the pollen will settle into my clothes,and we&#39;ll be scratching and itching for days to come.  Thank goodness, the season is short, and will be over in no time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I adore this time of year; nice, warm, and peaceful days, cool, lovely nights.  Can one ask for more?  I&#39;m putting in my bid for pollen-free spring days and nights.   But, all said and done, spring is my season.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/6767064617003366637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/6767064617003366637?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6767064617003366637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6767064617003366637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/03/pollen-season.html' title='Pollen Season'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-5657232080063333729</id><published>2011-03-11T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:15:31.029-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tools gadgets wired connected"/><title type='text'>Where&#39;s Real Peace?</title><content type='html'>There is so much unrest in the world today.  The more simpler life has become, the more complicated it really is.  The new technology is being made to make things easier, but, more times than not, it&#39;s not being used for the purposes it was intended.  Pedophiles, stalkers, scammers, etc., all make the internet a scary place.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Using all this gadgetry while operating a vehicle, has resulted in the unnecessary loss of life.  Connecting so readily with old friends, new&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;friends&#39;, and/or ex-lovers, have been, or, are the cause of many broken relationships and homes. Are these tools bringing you real peace of mind? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These tools are wonderful if used properly.  But, they can produce devastating results if they are being used for the wrong intents and purposes.  How wired up and connected are You?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/5657232080063333729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/5657232080063333729?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5657232080063333729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/5657232080063333729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/03/wheres-real-peace.html' title='Where&#39;s Real Peace?'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856808281546269002.post-6899312919013664154</id><published>2011-02-09T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:09:33.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing For The Garden</title><content type='html'>It is time to start preparing the soil for this season&#39;s garden.  I&#39;m already thinking of fresh tomatoes, potatoes, onions, carrots, zuchinna, yellow squash, eggplants, okra, etc.  We are in the process of clearing our garden spot from the leftover dry weeds from last fall.&lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;ll then rake the whole thing off, till the soil once, add lime and fertilizer, then&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTxyp3ndKKYV7FHFmK0lR5zJFSuvZRNnX-ysqws7mCovYqqDdzY61rUHWewfAnFwjp4MWv31pgB_MMa-n2Pq6Mh2ns1vP6d5FKDaGfpGxi9CFYW2V4EH667G98xxMWoaNdUkz5o_tIkS8/s1600/Garden.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTxyp3ndKKYV7FHFmK0lR5zJFSuvZRNnX-ysqws7mCovYqqDdzY61rUHWewfAnFwjp4MWv31pgB_MMa-n2Pq6Mh2ns1vP6d5FKDaGfpGxi9CFYW2V4EH667G98xxMWoaNdUkz5o_tIkS8/s320/Garden.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 till it again;  then make the rows to be planted.  We&#39;ll rotate the vegetables.  We won&#39;t plant the same vegetables in the same rows as we did last year.  Then, as the little plants start to shoot up, we&#39;ll have to wrestle with weeds for the duration of the garden. &lt;br /&gt;
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There is much joy to be had in preparing a garden plot and watching it grow.&lt;br /&gt;
I get much satisfaction from seeing things grow.  I like the idea of knowing that I had a small part in arranging for things to grow and produce.&lt;br /&gt;
The real beauty of it all is when those delectable vegetables are all prep ared to be devoured by me.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/feeds/6899312919013664154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4856808281546269002/6899312919013664154?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6899312919013664154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856808281546269002/posts/default/6899312919013664154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamie96.blogspot.com/2011/02/preparing-for-garden.html' title='Preparing For The Garden'/><author><name>mamie96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15992546841132371857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbVu9yncMVlnNzu6Q4kTtaPGSMQg5oByaPMEcuJVUsSXu3nBJKZLHMsjVjziGuUcKru_OBxRoyUH1uqzgoXFmFJ_unQc043VW5smJUxa-9aF2RQiatYmUeM5R-P7uZDc/s220/2011-07-26+14.22.28.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTxyp3ndKKYV7FHFmK0lR5zJFSuvZRNnX-ysqws7mCovYqqDdzY61rUHWewfAnFwjp4MWv31pgB_MMa-n2Pq6Mh2ns1vP6d5FKDaGfpGxi9CFYW2V4EH667G98xxMWoaNdUkz5o_tIkS8/s72-c/Garden.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>