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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:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMBQnw4fSp7ImA9WhRVE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31320749</id><updated>2012-01-11T18:00:53.235-06:00</updated><title>Thoughts from a Happy Hooker</title><subtitle type="html">The Hooker Chick with Stix</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://mom2pbj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://mom2pbj.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31320749/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Terri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123645529426446879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/S-9UZ3OSCmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RvVxOXc8wek/S220/Snapshot_20100414_1.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/KZKvZ" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/kzkvz" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMBQnw_cCp7ImA9WhRVE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31320749.post-2940641007293573201</id><published>2012-01-11T16:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:00:53.248-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-11T18:00:53.248-06:00</app:edited><title>Goodbye 2011, Hello 2012</title><content type="html">Happy New Year, everyone.&amp;nbsp; Goodness but it just doesn't seem possible that we are in 2012 already.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I blinked a few times in 2011 and missed part of it.&amp;nbsp; But I do feel that good times and good things are in store for 2012.&amp;nbsp; So how many of you made New Year's Resolutions?&amp;nbsp; I didn't because let's face it...those are just made to be broken so let's just skip that step, shall we?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Was Santa Claus good to you?&amp;nbsp; He was good to me.&amp;nbsp; My wonderful husband, Kevin, gave me an iPad2.&amp;nbsp; Both of my daughters were eyeballing it and I had to point out to them that my name was engraved on the back so don't even think about taking off with it.&amp;nbsp; Gee, they looked disappointed after that.&amp;nbsp; Poor babies.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to make sure that it was protected from scratches while in my purse so I made this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBkzuxb5eEA/Tw4KpItPqTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CdHXYtkS5ek/s1600/iPad+case.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBkzuxb5eEA/Tw4KpItPqTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/CdHXYtkS5ek/s320/iPad+case.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really very simple to make using a worsted weight yarn.&amp;nbsp; I used Red Heart Super Saver yarn.&lt;br /&gt;
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1 skein Red&lt;br /&gt;
1 skein White&lt;br /&gt;
Hook size N&lt;br /&gt;
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Holding two strands together chain 41.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Row 1:&amp;nbsp; HDC in 3rd chain from hook to the end of the foundation row; Join with Slip Stitch.&lt;br /&gt;
You will now be working in rounds.&lt;br /&gt;
Round 2: Chain 2, HDC around.&amp;nbsp; Join with Slip Stitch in first HDC.&lt;br /&gt;
Round&amp;nbsp;3 - 17:&amp;nbsp; Repeat&amp;nbsp;Round 2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Handle:&lt;br /&gt;
Rounds 1 - 2:&amp;nbsp;Chain 1 and SC around.&amp;nbsp; Join&amp;nbsp;with Slip Stitch in first SC.&lt;br /&gt;
Round 3: Chain 1 and SC for the first 5 stitches.&amp;nbsp; Chain 8; skip next 8 SC and make a SC in the 9th SC.&amp;nbsp; SC in the next 11 stitches.&amp;nbsp; Chain 8; skip next 8 SC and make a SC in the 9th SC.&amp;nbsp; SC to the first SC in the round and join with a slip stitch.&lt;br /&gt;
Rounds 4 - 5:&amp;nbsp; Chain 1 and SC around.&amp;nbsp; Join with Slip Stitch in first SC.&lt;br /&gt;
Finish off and weave in ends.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whip stitch bottom of bag.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There you have it.&amp;nbsp; Easy to carry and it gets protected from scratches when in your purse or briefcase.&lt;br /&gt;
I think I will now go make one for my iPod and Android phone, minus the handles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm also working on a crochet scarf for the Texas Special Olympics.&amp;nbsp; The deadline for them to receive it is in January so while it seems like I have a lot of time, I really don't.&amp;nbsp; But a refreshing beverage helps:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On another note...Bethanie started decorating our Christmas tree that we have had for&amp;nbsp; 13 years:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She used to stand on her tippy toes on a chair to reach that same branch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, off to do some more hooking.&amp;nbsp; Have to keep at it if I want to finish everything in time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Louie in 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's just something comforting about making prayer shawls.&amp;nbsp; I have made a few over the years without having anybody in mind.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;it's nice to have them to&amp;nbsp;give.&amp;nbsp; The same goes for newborn hats.&amp;nbsp; I just feel so peaceful when I'm making them because I know they will be going on a newborn's little head at the hospital, whether in the NICU or regular nursery.&amp;nbsp; Making those just takes&amp;nbsp;my mind off of everyday issues for a little while, I can just "zone" out for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So on that note, I am currently working on hats for the grandchildren, nieces and nephews.&amp;nbsp; I just might throw some in for my children, too.&amp;nbsp; We shall see.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Terri&lt;br /&gt;
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Prince Louie IV in 2012&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the good things about the arrival of Fall is...the holidays aren't too far away!&amp;nbsp; Isn't that exciting?&amp;nbsp; I think it is.&amp;nbsp; October is just a few days away so that means Halloween is coming.&amp;nbsp; Now that my daughter and her family have moved back home from Kentucky, I get to see my three granddaughters in their Halloween costumes.&amp;nbsp; So excited!&amp;nbsp; Doesn't take much to excite me, does it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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October is also Breast Cancer Awareness Month.&amp;nbsp; I am hoping that one day there will be a cure for it as I can't stand the thought of any of my girls (or anyone else)&amp;nbsp;having to go through that.&amp;nbsp; So on that note, when&amp;nbsp;I bought this lovely yarn...&lt;br /&gt;
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...the&amp;nbsp;proceeds of the sale were donated to&amp;nbsp;Susan G. Komen for the Cure&amp;nbsp; (&lt;a href="http://www.komen.org/"&gt;www.komen.org&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Wonder what this yarn will grow up to become.&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned to my blog for a give-away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Terri&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S.&amp;nbsp; Louie in 2012!&lt;br /&gt;
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So on that note, I made a pair of wristers:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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These should keep me warm when it's cold in the room and let me keep on crocheting and blogging.&amp;nbsp; These are so simple to make.&amp;nbsp; It's made with Lion Brand Hometown USA and a P hook.&amp;nbsp; It's a simple half-double crochet stitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chain 14&lt;br /&gt;
Row 1: HDC in 3rd ch from hook and in each ch across&lt;br /&gt;
Row 2: Ch 2, turn, hdc in each stitch across.&lt;br /&gt;
Repeat Row 2 until piece measures about 7 - 12 inches from beginning.&amp;nbsp; (Measurement depends on how long you want it - mine is 8 inches).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Fasten off.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beginning at top edge, sew side edges together for 1 inch, leave next 1 1/2 inches open for thumb, sew remainder of side edges together. &lt;br /&gt;
Weave in ends.&lt;br /&gt;
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There you go.&amp;nbsp; Easy peasy.&amp;nbsp; And warm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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The roses have bloomed open and are really pretty.&amp;nbsp; I love the red and white combination.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Today I decided to take a break from the bigger crochet projects I'm working on (the Special Olympic scarfs) and do a quickie project.&amp;nbsp; I love how it turned out:&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a Boutique Purse and you can find the pattern &lt;a href="http://www.tangledhappy.com/2010/11/granny-stripe-boutique-bag.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking about making one for each of my three granddaughters and two nieces for Christmas, all between the ages of 2 and 6.&amp;nbsp; Stuff them with little toys and candies, and it should make a nice extra little gift for them.&amp;nbsp; I'm also thinking that maybe I should make another one or two with the holiday sparkle yarn for&amp;nbsp;the holiday season (it is just a couple of months away,&amp;nbsp;you know).&amp;nbsp; But I do need to finish the special project and then make a little something for a baby girl that's due in Janaury and a baby boy (my grandson!)&amp;nbsp;that's also due in January.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Terri&lt;br /&gt;
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The first one&amp;nbsp;was 8"; I thought I would just measure the second one by that one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I worked on it while watching Dance Moms (have you seen that?&amp;nbsp; OMG, those little girls are so limber and wonderful dancers) and mindlessly crocheting, to the tune of 18".&amp;nbsp; A bit long for a wrister but I suppose it could be an elbower.&amp;nbsp; Le Sigh...Rip it, Rip it, Rip it good.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now on to other news...&lt;br /&gt;
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Prince Louie IV in 2012&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Terri&lt;br /&gt;
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And the Lord replied, “Have you seen the specifications on this order? Give birth to a child that will become one of my warriors; install values of duty, honor, and country into them from birth while teaching them to be compassionate and loving; safeguard this treasure through flu, sickness, cuts and scrapes knowing that she can’t be with them when country calls; embrace them but let go of her precious gift to perfect strangers; brighten their day when all seems confused not knowing the pain they are enduring; have the patience of a saint when waiting for them to return home; and have two sets of shoulders to handle the weight of both love and uncertainty.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The angel shrugged slowly looking down and said, “two sets of shoulders… no way!”&lt;br /&gt;
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And the Lord answered, ”&lt;strong&gt;Don’t worry, we’ll make other military mothers to help carry the burden.&lt;/strong&gt; Besides it’s not the shoulders that are causing the problem, it’s the heart. It must swell with pride, sustain the ache of separation, beat on steadily when it’s too worried to do so and be large enough to say, “I Understand” when it doesn’t.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Lord,” said the angel, touching his sleeve gently. “Come to bed… finish this tomorrow!”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I can’t,” said the Lord. ”I’m so close to creating something special and unique. Already I have one who heals herself from within; can send joy a thousand miles away in just a small box; able to cheer them up with one phone call and can wave good-bye from a pier, a car or off a runway and understand that it is important to her country that they leave.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The angel circled the model of the military mother very slowly. “It’s too soft,” she sighed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“But tough,” said the Lord excitedly. “You cannot imagine what this woman can do or endure.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Can it think?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Can it think? It can home school if need be”&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, the angel bent over and ran her finger across the cheek. “There’s a leak,” she pronounced. “I told you that you were trying to put too much into this model.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“It’s not a leak,” said the Lord. “It’s a tear.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“What’s it for?” asked the angel.&lt;br /&gt;
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“It’s for joy. Sadness. Disappointment. Pain, loneliness and pride!”&lt;br /&gt;
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“You are a genius,” sighed the angel.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Lord looked somber and replied, “I didn’t put it there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I am a military mom and I am very proud of my son.&amp;nbsp; At the age of 23&amp;nbsp;he has been in the Army for about 6.5 years and has already served two tours and will be going back April 2012.&amp;nbsp; As much as I do not want him to go, I know this is what he wants to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He signed up at the age of 17 and has made everybody proud of him.&amp;nbsp; When it's time&amp;nbsp;for him to leave&amp;nbsp;again, I'll do my best to not let him see me cry, but I can't make any promises.&amp;nbsp; As I know it gets cold&amp;nbsp;at night where he's going, I best get busy making him some helmet liners and hats.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a lot of new crochet patterns that I want to try out and share with you.&amp;nbsp; Right now I'm working on a special scarf.&amp;nbsp; It's for the 2012 Special Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;
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As you can see I still have a ways to go but I will finish soon.&amp;nbsp; I like the&amp;nbsp;colors for 2012&amp;nbsp;- Red Heart Super Saver Soft Navy and Cherry Red.&amp;nbsp; They are working up quite nicely together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So since I last posted Bethanie has gotten her braces off.&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as my working life goes, I am now an Independent Sales Representative with Avon.&amp;nbsp; So far so good.&amp;nbsp; I like what I'm doing, it's fun and I have met a lot of new people, including my new neighbors.&amp;nbsp; So that's a plus.&amp;nbsp; But I am working on getting my Freelance Paralegal business up and running.&amp;nbsp; That's going to take more time as attorneys are hesitant to send their work out due to the confidentiality issues.&amp;nbsp; So we shall see...&lt;br /&gt;
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We do have a new resident in our backyard.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;As the owl was sitting so calmly on the horseshoe spike, Louie was walking around him, not even barking.&amp;nbsp; Now that was surprising.&amp;nbsp; So now he has taken up residence in a palm tree in the next door neighbor's backyard, which is right next to the fence so we get to see him every night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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He comes out&amp;nbsp;and eyeballs a bird's nest in the tree next to his and the Mama and Daddy birds fly at him and scream at him.&amp;nbsp; As far as I can tell he hasn't bothered the nest but I really don't know as the birds don't seem to hang out in that tree anymore.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I have&amp;nbsp;seemed to have misplaced my crochet mojo but I'm working on getting it back.&amp;nbsp; It took me two and a half days just to do a simple dishcloth.&amp;nbsp; Now that's bad because it doesn't take nearly that long.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Louie smiling his smile.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This has been an abnormal week.&amp;nbsp; First of all, Kevin left last Friday with his mother to take care of some family business out of state, meaning he wasn't here for Bethanie's birthday but it's okay.&amp;nbsp; We were all okay with it considering the nature of the trip.&amp;nbsp; And he's not even home for his birthday because things happened where they went and they had to stretch out their trip.&amp;nbsp; But hopefully he'll be home tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And since he's been gone, I haven't been able to sleep very well.&amp;nbsp; I keep hearing all sorts of noises that I've never heard before.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if they're are new noises or I'm just hearing them because he's been gone.&amp;nbsp; The dog has only growled at the front door a few times so I dunno...&lt;br /&gt;
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On another note...I have been on a yarn diet (comes with being unemployed) and the lovely ladies at my Monday Night Therapy group (that's what my knit/crochet night is for me)&amp;nbsp;took pity on me.&amp;nbsp; A couple of them were destashing and saved some&amp;nbsp;for me.&amp;nbsp; Yay, I can make another baby sweater and hat for my newest granddaughter.&amp;nbsp; She lives in Kentucky where it's still colder there than here.&amp;nbsp; So she&amp;nbsp;will still get use out of&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp; My knittas and hookers are the best there is, bar none.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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As for my hooking, I made all three granddaughters sweaters and the baby got a hat to go with hers.&amp;nbsp; I sent those off in the mail the Monday before Christmas, and that's it.&amp;nbsp; I haven't done anything else since then.&amp;nbsp; I'm on a yarn diet while I job hunt.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully that won't last long.&amp;nbsp; I think I'm having withdrawal symptoms.&amp;nbsp; I mean, it hasn't been a full month since I finished the little hat but it sure seems much longer.&amp;nbsp; Is there&amp;nbsp;a rehab place for this?&amp;nbsp; But on a good note, I've lost 10 pounds since December 20th!&amp;nbsp; That's called the Poverty Diet.&amp;nbsp; Hee hee hee&amp;nbsp; Not getting the extra goodies that call my name at all hours of the day and night helps.&amp;nbsp; A lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjrevg9XI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MDvUdnEYGWU/s1600/My+birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjrevg9XI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MDvUdnEYGWU/s400/My+birthday.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; The beer bottle is not mine.&amp;nbsp; Honest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjjQpSm5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/kWscbIN1s9Q/s1600/A+birthday+dance!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjjQpSm5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/kWscbIN1s9Q/s400/A+birthday+dance!.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oooh...a lapdance from my husband!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjuc00dOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JJ-ctFjmcZQ/s1600/Just+luvs+him+soooo+much!!!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjuc00dOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JJ-ctFjmcZQ/s400/Just+luvs+him+soooo+much!!!.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just luvs him soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjn-ToYaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0ZZehYlQADg/s1600/Awww....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SxMjn-ToYaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0ZZehYlQADg/s400/Awww....jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't we cute?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner I made wine-a-ritas (Peach Bellini, yummmm), some had beer, some had wine (I indulged in the wine, too) and we sat on the back patio with the firepit blazing (it was cold out there).&amp;nbsp; Football on the t.v. all day.&amp;nbsp; Cowboys won!!!&amp;nbsp; Longhorns whooped them Aggies!!!&amp;nbsp; Oh yeah, the Packers won their game, too.&amp;nbsp; But that's not important.&amp;nbsp; Hee hee hee.&amp;nbsp; I wish I had pictures to post but my camera wasn't here at my home to use.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now on to today - IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!&amp;nbsp; The best part of this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Hee hee hee.&amp;nbsp; Not sure where we're&amp;nbsp;going tonight.&amp;nbsp; I have a couple different places in mind and I will certainly let everyone know.&amp;nbsp; I do hope to have my camera back before then so I can have some pictures to post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;When I am with them they give me such joy.&amp;nbsp; They are constantly laughing and smiling and on the go.&amp;nbsp; They do tire me out.&amp;nbsp; Funny but I don't recall their mother (Jennifer) or their Uncle Paul or even their Aunt Bethanie tiring me out this much.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;I'm sure it has nothing to do with the fact that I was&amp;nbsp;a lot younger when they were that young.&amp;nbsp; Nosireebob.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Leslie is such a good big sister.&amp;nbsp; She watches out for her little sister.&amp;nbsp; In January they will have a baby sister and I'm sure that Aaliyah will be a good big sister, too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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My oldest niece, Megan (10), is always fun to have around.&amp;nbsp; She likes to play practical jokes on her cousin, Bethanie (14).&amp;nbsp; She almost always has a smile on her face showing off her dimples.&amp;nbsp; Together she and Bethanie make up the dreaded duo MegaBeth.&amp;nbsp; Okay, not so much dreaded as you just never know what can happen.&amp;nbsp; But no matter what, they are always there for each other.&amp;nbsp; Megan also has a curiosity about her as she's always asking questions about anything and everything.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes the answers are easy and sometimes they're not.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We also have one nephew, Nathan (10), who is the lone boy at family gatherings.&amp;nbsp; Paul used to be but now the torch is passed to Nathan since Paul&amp;nbsp;hasn't been&amp;nbsp;around here much during family gatherings, what with serving overseas and all.&amp;nbsp; At least he has two cousins he can hang out with.&amp;nbsp; Nathan doesn't talk much when the family is together unless he's playing Wii.&amp;nbsp; Then he's all hoop and holler.&amp;nbsp; He reminds me what it's like to have a little boy in the house again.&amp;nbsp; And I like that (because I miss it at times).&amp;nbsp; He's a great kid.&amp;nbsp; He's only been in our family for 3.5 years&amp;nbsp;and I'm proud to call him my nephew.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This year I'm thankful for my husband's health.&amp;nbsp; Kevin was in the emergency room almost two years ago.&amp;nbsp; His health is so much better this year even though he still has some bad days.&amp;nbsp; At least his bad days are much less this year than this past year.&amp;nbsp; He is the love of my life and I don't know what I would do without him.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thankful for my oldest daughter, Jennifer, and her family.&amp;nbsp; She is due to give birth to her third daughter in January.&amp;nbsp; So that will make me a grandma of three beautiful granddaughters.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like three granddaughters to keep you young at heart.&amp;nbsp; My son-in-law, Alex, was injured during his second tour of Iraq with the U.S. Army and I am very thankful he didn't lose a limb or worse, his life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thankful that my son, Paul, came back from two tours with the U.S. Army unharmed.&amp;nbsp; He just turned 22 and I feel that now he should be able to get his life started in the direction he wants to go.&amp;nbsp; He knows what he wants and knows what he needs to do to get there.&amp;nbsp; Although his friends from&amp;nbsp;high school are almost finished with college he&amp;nbsp;is just starting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I feel that he has experienced more and learned more from the Army so that he will&amp;nbsp;appreciate&amp;nbsp;college more.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm thankful for my youngest&amp;nbsp;daughter,&amp;nbsp;Bethanie.&amp;nbsp; She is a freshman in high school this year and is hoping&amp;nbsp;to make the dance team.&amp;nbsp; She is interested in &lt;a href="http://www.photosbybethanie.blogspot.com/"&gt;photo&lt;/a&gt; journalism and wants to be an actress.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for her sunny disposition and she&amp;nbsp;makes us laugh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I am thankful for my dad and step-mother, Eleanor.&amp;nbsp; They have been so helpful to me during these trying times when I didn't know what was happening with Kevin, especially when he spent a week in the hospital with a poison creeping up one side of his face and swelling his eye shut.&amp;nbsp; No matter what else was going on they have always been there for me, for us,&amp;nbsp;offering their support.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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And last but not least - I suppose I'm thankful for Louie the Doxieshire.&amp;nbsp; He does make me laugh at his antics and squirrel chasing.&amp;nbsp; He can be asleep in his house (dog crate) but whenever somebody, namely me, gets on the couch with an afghan or blanket he's right there ready to get under it before I can even situate myself.&amp;nbsp; I am now making him his own afghan for his pillow so he can burrow under it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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HAPPY THANKSGIVING, EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a really nice weekend. I didn't realize how much I needed a getaway until that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCcjEPT3QI/AAAAAAAAANc/CYO60nUSIII/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491679091907842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCcjEPT3QI/AAAAAAAAANc/CYO60nUSIII/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some steps behind the house that lead to the Guadalupe River. So peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCci414-0I/AAAAAAAAANU/uN6FIvr4M4M/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491676032498498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCci414-0I/AAAAAAAAANU/uN6FIvr4M4M/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCciXc5lvI/AAAAAAAAANM/md9TMEw3SWE/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491667069310706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCciXc5lvI/AAAAAAAAANM/md9TMEw3SWE/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;Not sure but it appears someone lost their canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCayRgEtaI/AAAAAAAAANE/9rZnkimy88I/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCaxKmeJtI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xiA9wvNjEWk/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404489722294576850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/SwCaxKmeJtI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xiA9wvNjEWk/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so peaceful out there that I was able to finish up Leslie's &lt;a href="http://mom2pbj.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html"&gt;sweater&lt;/a&gt; in no time. After we finished walking through Gruene and visiting the wine store for an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31320749-853692824936139577?l=mom2pbj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I sure hope it fits her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt2ku5_4qI/AAAAAAAAALM/GCMKiE1Me-Q/s1600-h/Aaliyah%27s+sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403042551399703202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt2ku5_4qI/AAAAAAAAALM/GCMKiE1Me-Q/s320/Aaliyah%27s+sweater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt2kQQnKnI/AAAAAAAAALE/jnepY8DP2dQ/s1600-h/Aaliyah%27s+sweater+jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403042543173053042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt2kQQnKnI/AAAAAAAAALE/jnepY8DP2dQ/s320/Aaliyah%27s+sweater+jacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PLjY4UI/AAAAAAAAALc/uijb9-bmB1E/s1600-h/balluner+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PLjY4UI/AAAAAAAAALc/uijb9-bmB1E/s1600-h/balluner+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished the sweater I really didn't know what else to crochet. Although I do need to make a newborn sweater for the newest granddaughter due January 6th, I decided to bring out my knitting needles and chunky yarn and try my hand at making a scarf. It's coming along slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt3NbYCXGI/AAAAAAAAALU/XgpJMzirByk/s1600-h/Knitted+scarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403043250531621986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt3NbYCXGI/AAAAAAAAALU/XgpJMzirByk/s320/Knitted+scarf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie's looking for his Harley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PTROXwI/AAAAAAAAALk/w9-b33eV3Qc/s1600-h/Louie+in+his+leather+jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403044382226931458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PTROXwI/AAAAAAAAALk/w9-b33eV3Qc/s320/Louie+in+his+leather+jacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;Kevin and Bethanie at the Ballunar Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PLjY4UI/AAAAAAAAALc/uijb9-bmB1E/s1600-h/balluner+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403044380155633986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/Svt4PLjY4UI/AAAAAAAAALc/uijb9-bmB1E/s320/balluner+picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31320749-620003463297774688?l=mom2pbj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The sweater is finally coming together. It's taking such a long time, longer than it should. But then again I only seem to be able to work on it during the ride to and from work and during lunch. Whenever I try to work on it at home things get in the way. Okay so one of those things may be because I start snoozing but that's beside the point. I have one sleeve finished, except for the ribbed cuff, and one more sleeve to go and it will be finished. Then I can start another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/St9WC2ZrJOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mvEdwdb2U4c/s1600-h/Almost+completed+sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395125485576070370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-VtZ9Vip-cM/St9WC2ZrJOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mvEdwdb2U4c/s320/Almost+completed+sweater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the sweaters I plan on making some Pocket Prayer Cloths. I will actually start those this weekend because I have a road trip this Friday and I'll have a lot of car time, unless I'm snoozing. Good thing I'm not driving. Girls weekend getaway - looking forward to it. I had better bring plenty of batteries for my camera so I can take all the pictures I want and not have to worry about the camera not working. I should have some to post here next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, keep on hooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31320749-2448804019792039946?l=mom2pbj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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