<?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-6202775938332650734</id><updated>2024-09-15T17:40:18.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odds N Ends</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828695938613698521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCQY03KYi53wSYkEdtBVffZTSUD7GjhPPtg2MziZr_-mPWSybvP3ciihzFtotl_3qNQ5L0_rdnCQpofJkNVHNJhQTyD7Vn7F_OyDB0KLS9-DSa0U1zauYTc9G4LUGUg/s220/IMG_0065.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202775938332650734.post-2377129736975135911</id><published>2011-02-10T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T20:07:37.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>What is it about never having enough time?&amp;nbsp; Someone once said to me, &quot;You cannot &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; time.&amp;nbsp; You have to &lt;em&gt;take &lt;/em&gt;time&quot;.&amp;nbsp; True words.&amp;nbsp; I would never accomplish anything if I didn&#39;t take the time out to do the out of the ordinary things I want to do.&amp;nbsp; Problem is the more time I take, the more time I need.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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There&#39;s an old Pennsylvania Dutch saying, &quot;The hurrier I go, the behinder I get&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Taking these words of wisdom to heart, I try to pace myself.&amp;nbsp; It seems to work, most of the &lt;em&gt;time!&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/feeds/2377129736975135911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/2377129736975135911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/2377129736975135911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828695938613698521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCQY03KYi53wSYkEdtBVffZTSUD7GjhPPtg2MziZr_-mPWSybvP3ciihzFtotl_3qNQ5L0_rdnCQpofJkNVHNJhQTyD7Vn7F_OyDB0KLS9-DSa0U1zauYTc9G4LUGUg/s220/IMG_0065.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202775938332650734.post-1056812881254459304</id><published>2011-02-09T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T05:07:43.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandchildren</title><content type='html'>I came across a quote a few years ago....not sure who said it, but it goes something like &quot;If I&#39;d have known how much fun it is to have grandchildren I&#39;d of had them first!&quot;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I observe my daughter&#39;s frustrations and though I truly sympathize with her...I&#39;m sometimes taken back by it. You know hindsight is 20/20.&amp;nbsp; I can now &lt;em&gt;calmly &lt;/em&gt;say, &quot;Oh, don&#39;t get so upset&quot; or &quot;Don&#39;t yell at him - talk to him&quot;.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, easy for me &lt;em&gt;now:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Seriously though, I do believe she appreciates my patience and even my advice once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a total of 5 grandchildren ranging from 13 yrs. to 7 months, 4 boys and 1 girl; in that order.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t see my son&#39;s boys as often as I would like because we live over 50 miles away from each other.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With that came the initial fear that they wouldn&#39;t know me...they wouldn&#39;t recognize me when I came to visit.&amp;nbsp; That fear was soon dismissed.&amp;nbsp; I get the brightest smiles and warmest hugs when I see them!&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Priceless!&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/feeds/1056812881254459304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/grandchildren_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/1056812881254459304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/1056812881254459304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/grandchildren_09.html' title='Grandchildren'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828695938613698521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCQY03KYi53wSYkEdtBVffZTSUD7GjhPPtg2MziZr_-mPWSybvP3ciihzFtotl_3qNQ5L0_rdnCQpofJkNVHNJhQTyD7Vn7F_OyDB0KLS9-DSa0U1zauYTc9G4LUGUg/s220/IMG_0065.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202775938332650734.post-7807257805598457570</id><published>2011-02-08T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T06:44:48.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandchildren</title><content type='html'>My grandchildren certainly are a blessing!&amp;nbsp; They can put a smile on my face in the worst of times.&amp;nbsp; My daughter and her three children currently live with me but are in the process of moving out.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s both good and bad at the same time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve been fortunate to be able to watch them grow each and every day over the past few months.&amp;nbsp; The bond that we have developed is precious to me.&amp;nbsp; The picture shown on this page is one I took when a friend and I took our grandchildren to the zoo&lt;strike&gt;. &lt;/strike&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/feeds/7807257805598457570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/grandchildren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/7807257805598457570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/7807257805598457570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/grandchildren.html' title='Grandchildren'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828695938613698521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCQY03KYi53wSYkEdtBVffZTSUD7GjhPPtg2MziZr_-mPWSybvP3ciihzFtotl_3qNQ5L0_rdnCQpofJkNVHNJhQTyD7Vn7F_OyDB0KLS9-DSa0U1zauYTc9G4LUGUg/s220/IMG_0065.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202775938332650734.post-5229878606183379008</id><published>2011-02-07T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:16:16.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cannot believe I&#39;m up this late at night-blogging.&amp;nbsp; This is brand new to me.&amp;nbsp; I have learned so much in the past few days about the internet and just keep learning and soaking it all in.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy new things.&amp;nbsp; I love learning.&amp;nbsp; But, unfortunately, it is late.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to posting tommorrow when my thoughts are fresh and new.&lt;br /&gt;
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Night!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/feeds/5229878606183379008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-cannot-believe-im-up-this-late-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/5229878606183379008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202775938332650734/posts/default/5229878606183379008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deb-oddsnends.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-cannot-believe-im-up-this-late-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14828695938613698521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZCQY03KYi53wSYkEdtBVffZTSUD7GjhPPtg2MziZr_-mPWSybvP3ciihzFtotl_3qNQ5L0_rdnCQpofJkNVHNJhQTyD7Vn7F_OyDB0KLS9-DSa0U1zauYTc9G4LUGUg/s220/IMG_0065.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>