<?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: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-27541915</id><updated>2012-01-11T21:01:57.981-08:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='mosaics'/><category term='me'/><category term='things i love'/><category term='books'/><category term='eden'/><category term='places i love'/><category term='videos'/><category term='lia'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='the beach'/><category term='pigs'/><category term='simplify'/><category term='sweet finds'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='the farm'/><category term='bees'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='home'/><category term='nature study'/><category term='mark'/><category term='scrapbooking'/><category term='memories'/><category term='Captain'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='ducks'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='chickens'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='lucy'/><category term='guineas'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='seasons camping the beach'/><category term='mimi'/><category term='the office'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='cows'/><title type='text'>a little house by the big woods</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>366</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-698150975152101411</id><published>2011-11-16T14:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T14:11:02.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple of awesome things in my life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got a dishwasher! This is an awesome thing in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zi5padEvvX4/TsQzq4EU7JI/AAAAAAAABt8/e2lR-KvS-zo/s1600/dish.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zi5padEvvX4/TsQzq4EU7JI/AAAAAAAABt8/e2lR-KvS-zo/s800/dish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675718242091723922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another awesome thing in my life is that I'm pregnant and due in April. With a boy. Because I KNOW you were wondering. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a couple of the many awesome things in my life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-698150975152101411?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/698150975152101411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=698150975152101411' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/698150975152101411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/698150975152101411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/11/couple-of-awesome-things-in-my-life.html' title='A couple of awesome things in my life...'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zi5padEvvX4/TsQzq4EU7JI/AAAAAAAABt8/e2lR-KvS-zo/s72-c/dish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4000209686015836227</id><published>2011-08-26T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T11:06:56.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beach'/><title type='text'>Beach trip!</title><content type='html'>Mark's mom treated us to a wonderful trip to the Oregon coast. I'm not really much of a blogger anymore, but I do have some lovely pictures I wanted to share. We all had a great time. Thanks Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOWQc7asVkA/TlffHB_og8I/AAAAAAAABt0/lNqFgyCdHdU/s1600/beachbloga.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOWQc7asVkA/TlffHB_og8I/AAAAAAAABt0/lNqFgyCdHdU/s800/beachbloga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225969819616194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAaE5GAFuI8/Tlfe9AtltsI/AAAAAAAABts/WqVsBs24u24/s1600/beachblogb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAaE5GAFuI8/Tlfe9AtltsI/AAAAAAAABts/WqVsBs24u24/s800/beachblogb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225797676807874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYWBwqLIwWs/Tlfe1IEGpCI/AAAAAAAABtk/XLwnf5xxBbU/s1600/beachblogc.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYWBwqLIwWs/Tlfe1IEGpCI/AAAAAAAABtk/XLwnf5xxBbU/s800/beachblogc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225662211335202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQciQtaodkU/Tlfep-P3jUI/AAAAAAAABtc/Piz1Jfyz8PI/s1600/beachblog1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQciQtaodkU/Tlfep-P3jUI/AAAAAAAABtc/Piz1Jfyz8PI/s800/beachblog1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225470597762370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzTy3T5cy1E/TlfeiWHCM5I/AAAAAAAABtU/XRM6JvOQI4g/s1600/beachblog2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzTy3T5cy1E/TlfeiWHCM5I/AAAAAAAABtU/XRM6JvOQI4g/s800/beachblog2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225339564209042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxVZebzMtxk/Tlfeb1yaCFI/AAAAAAAABtM/SupO-lpFdfQ/s1600/beachblog3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxVZebzMtxk/Tlfeb1yaCFI/AAAAAAAABtM/SupO-lpFdfQ/s800/beachblog3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225227808540754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrIUaaDKKuc/TlfeWsHL3OI/AAAAAAAABtE/TKfUoSvI6UQ/s1600/beachblog4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrIUaaDKKuc/TlfeWsHL3OI/AAAAAAAABtE/TKfUoSvI6UQ/s800/beachblog4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225139311992034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aBaw-dvadM/TlfePSBN4jI/AAAAAAAABs8/naqVWMmuQ0I/s1600/beachblog5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8aBaw-dvadM/TlfePSBN4jI/AAAAAAAABs8/naqVWMmuQ0I/s800/beachblog5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645225012048552498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Geq6vuoQjYk/TlfeKjIMDWI/AAAAAAAABs0/v-rRwQV1z7A/s1600/beachblog6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Geq6vuoQjYk/TlfeKjIMDWI/AAAAAAAABs0/v-rRwQV1z7A/s800/beachblog6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645224930741849442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlMfxsALkM0/TlfeE-qH66I/AAAAAAAABss/S3wpDFvkmAM/s1600/beachblog7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlMfxsALkM0/TlfeE-qH66I/AAAAAAAABss/S3wpDFvkmAM/s800/beachblog7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645224835052727202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxv-JaOIOko/Tlfd-i-wK2I/AAAAAAAABsk/FInLK3yoE8k/s1600/beachblog8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxv-JaOIOko/Tlfd-i-wK2I/AAAAAAAABsk/FInLK3yoE8k/s800/beachblog8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645224724543843170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnCSiORF9ls/Tlfd3l4mX-I/AAAAAAAABsc/1ABh97DWl9Y/s1600/beachblog9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WnCSiORF9ls/Tlfd3l4mX-I/AAAAAAAABsc/1ABh97DWl9Y/s800/beachblog9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645224605064257506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1LsCa8otBE/Tlfdtgx3pSI/AAAAAAAABsU/lI6gWYAYXK0/s1600/beachblog10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I1LsCa8otBE/Tlfdtgx3pSI/AAAAAAAABsU/lI6gWYAYXK0/s800/beachblog10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645224431895160098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't go down Hwy 101 without a stop at the cheese factory for ice cream. Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4000209686015836227?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4000209686015836227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4000209686015836227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4000209686015836227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4000209686015836227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/08/beach-trip.html' title='Beach trip!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOWQc7asVkA/TlffHB_og8I/AAAAAAAABt0/lNqFgyCdHdU/s72-c/beachbloga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3479184428545500361</id><published>2011-06-03T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:58:30.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><title type='text'>About the bald eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ii0FZsjKN1c/TekEh1ESDlI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZWJXby8G1jI/s1600/eagle.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ii0FZsjKN1c/TekEh1ESDlI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZWJXby8G1jI/s800/eagle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614023389721267794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-April, right in the midst of our daily online bird watching, I was washing dishes when I happened to glance up and spot a commotion amongst the cows. I paused for a moment and watched. There seemed to be something foreign moving just inside the fence. As I watched, a saw a white head bob around, and huge wings flapping along the ground. "Oh!" I thought. "There is a bald eagle in there and it is HURT!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cows were curious and they kept moving forward, then startling back when the eagle would leap forward. Suddenly, I spotted a splash of orange at the bald eagle's feet, and then it hit me. The eagle is not hurt, is has something in its feet and is trying to take off, but it can't. It must have one of our chickens. I dashed outside and ran over to the fence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bald eagle did not have one of our chickens. It had plucked our beautiful drake from its little pond we had built in the creek. The eagle dropped the duck when it saw me and flew a little ways away.  It was reluctant to leave such a tantalizing lunch, and I ran back up to my house to grab my camera. I was able to get a few pictures.  They are beautiful and so big! But I must admit, my feelings toward the bald eagle has changed a bit. I couldn't watch the eagles online without thinking of our dear little duck grasped in this eagle's large talons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3479184428545500361?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3479184428545500361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3479184428545500361' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3479184428545500361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3479184428545500361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/06/about-bald-eagles.html' title='About the bald eagles'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ii0FZsjKN1c/TekEh1ESDlI/AAAAAAAABsM/ZWJXby8G1jI/s72-c/eagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7328719285670853003</id><published>2011-05-29T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T19:45:16.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beach'/><title type='text'>A sunny day on the Oregon coast in May! Hooray!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_JxeMb03Lg/TeMDZcFbG1I/AAAAAAAABsA/_GpB1kY30N4/s1600/beach1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_JxeMb03Lg/TeMDZcFbG1I/AAAAAAAABsA/_GpB1kY30N4/s800/beach1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612333296204323666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnU8_r1ZebY/TeMDVIpzX3I/AAAAAAAABr4/TH_Jm4-_5Zk/s1600/beach2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnU8_r1ZebY/TeMDVIpzX3I/AAAAAAAABr4/TH_Jm4-_5Zk/s800/beach2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612333222268723058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-De1I7XuA1Ms/TeMDQ0kh3jI/AAAAAAAABrw/ubwkTlnY8kk/s1600/beach3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-De1I7XuA1Ms/TeMDQ0kh3jI/AAAAAAAABrw/ubwkTlnY8kk/s800/beach3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612333148158418482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWZGqixC1h0/TeMDMQAEcQI/AAAAAAAABro/XYATdzNGXLo/s1600/beach4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWZGqixC1h0/TeMDMQAEcQI/AAAAAAAABro/XYATdzNGXLo/s800/beach4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612333069622341890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7yaax3x10Y/TeMDDqtNCxI/AAAAAAAABrg/4BgR-XJSlBg/s1600/beach5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A7yaax3x10Y/TeMDDqtNCxI/AAAAAAAABrg/4BgR-XJSlBg/s800/beach5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612332922172148498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're looking for a nice beach along the Oregon coast, we would highly recommend Oceanside. Bonus: The Tillamook Cheese Factory is only 10 miles away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7328719285670853003?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7328719285670853003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7328719285670853003' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7328719285670853003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7328719285670853003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunny-day-on-oregon-coast-in-may-hooray.html' title='A sunny day on the Oregon coast in May! Hooray!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_JxeMb03Lg/TeMDZcFbG1I/AAAAAAAABsA/_GpB1kY30N4/s72-c/beach1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-9004020638606424960</id><published>2011-03-28T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:46:59.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature study'/><title type='text'>Rainy day nature study</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;We started watching these live streaming bird things just yesterday. Lia really loves the hummingbird babies. "Look Mom, it stuck out its tongue! Ahhh, there's a bug crawling on its head!" I'm pretty excited to see the bald eagle babies. They are supposed to hatch out around April 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we are pretty late hopping on this bandwagon, but are there any other good live streaming animal channels you like? I think they'd be good for nature study on rainy days. We've already learned so much about hummingbirds because Lia is truly interested in them now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="720" height="431" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="cid=7531&amp;amp;autoplay=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.ustream.tv/flash/viewer.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="cid=7531&amp;amp;autoplay=false" width="720" height="431" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.ustream.tv/flash/viewer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/" style="padding: 2px 0px 4px; width: 400px; background: #ffffff; display: block; color: #000000; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline; text-align: center;" target="_blank"&gt;Live Video streaming by Ustream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="720" height="506" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="cid=3064708&amp;amp;autoplay=false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.ustream.tv/flash/viewer.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="cid=3064708&amp;amp;autoplay=false" width="720" height="506" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://www.ustream.tv/flash/viewer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/" style="padding: 2px 0px 4px; width: 400px; background: #ffffff; display: block; color: #000000; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline; text-align: center;" target="_blank"&gt;Live Broadcasting by Ustream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-9004020638606424960?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/9004020638606424960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=9004020638606424960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9004020638606424960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9004020638606424960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/03/rainy-day-nature-study.html' title='Rainy day nature study'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2302664750674438369</id><published>2011-03-25T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T13:13:28.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Kids' ATC Swap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1eVYR2QpYcE/TYz3GoCjBiI/AAAAAAAABrY/sjwavUMDPfk/s1600/6a01156f3d64c3970b0147e366bf22970b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1eVYR2QpYcE/TYz3GoCjBiI/AAAAAAAABrY/sjwavUMDPfk/s400/6a01156f3d64c3970b0147e366bf22970b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588112930859320866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ellieandabbie.typepad.com/bright_eyes_blue_eyes/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Abbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; emailed me yesterday about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ellieandabbie.typepad.com/bright_eyes_blue_eyes/2011/03/registration-kids-atc-swap-2011.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;2011 Kids' ATC  (Artist Trading Card) Swap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; yesterday and I just wanted to give everyone a heads up. Lia is going to do this for sure! A kid can never get too much mail, you know? Check out the link above to get more information and to sign up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2302664750674438369?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2302664750674438369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2302664750674438369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2302664750674438369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2302664750674438369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011-kids-atc-swap.html' title='2011 Kids&apos; ATC Swap'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1eVYR2QpYcE/TYz3GoCjBiI/AAAAAAAABrY/sjwavUMDPfk/s72-c/6a01156f3d64c3970b0147e366bf22970b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1197064904868040086</id><published>2011-03-24T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:33:15.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>Scribble Art by Maryann Kohl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj3hLaZ2Tp0/TYuQID623wI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ojpdUQBhWu8/s1600/paiint3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj3hLaZ2Tp0/TYuQID623wI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ojpdUQBhWu8/s800/paiint3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587718230848757506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8XT0SDw7VLI/TYuQArTQ_uI/AAAAAAAABrI/shlW6TXmfTc/s1600/paint2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8XT0SDw7VLI/TYuQArTQ_uI/AAAAAAAABrI/shlW6TXmfTc/s800/paint2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587718103981162210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkOvOmkJUBI/TYuPwHMs8gI/AAAAAAAABrA/RQWOsduIHQM/s1600/paint1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkOvOmkJUBI/TYuPwHMs8gI/AAAAAAAABrA/RQWOsduIHQM/s800/paint1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587717819412050434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I have been trying to do an official "art project" with Lia every Wednesday during Eden's nap. Eden is 2 1/2 now and into EVERYTHING. She's like a busy little raccoon, leaving a trail of torn paper and crumbs wherever she goes. Anyways, it's nice to spend some time with just Lia, and the baby, and do things that would be difficult with busy 2-year-old hands in the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked out several art books from the library at the beginning of the year and fell in love with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scribble-Art-Independent-Creative-Experiences/dp/0935607056"&gt;"Scribble Art" by MaryAnn Kohl&lt;/a&gt;. The projects in it were perfect for Lia because they focus on the process, not the product. There were several that I vaguely remembered from my childhood that I loved but couldn't remember in enough detail to replicate. Our project yesterday was especially successful, and Eden was even able to join in when she woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALTY WATERCOLORS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;For this project you will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Table Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Shallow dish or tray&lt;br /&gt;White Glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; (Elmer's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Watercolor paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; (Prang works well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Thick watercolor paper or matte board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; (It needs to be thick enough that it won't bend and crack the glue/salt after the painting is dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Paintbrush and water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: (Optional)&lt;br /&gt;I cut our watercolor paper down to 9" x 6" and then 4.5 x 6 so that Lia could do several projects without me feeling like we were burning through all our watercolor paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Step 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Make a design on the paper with the glue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Step 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Place paper in tray and generously shake salt over the top. It's important to make sure all the glue is covered. Shake excess salt off and place paper back on table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Step 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;This is really magical. Load your paintbrush with water and paint, then very gently touch it to the design on the paper. The paint will spread a bit through the design. Repeat. Seriously, I wish I had more time to do this myself. It's really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I actually bought Scribble Art brand new from Amazon, and I almost never buy new books. It's that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/27541915-1197064904868040086?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1197064904868040086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1197064904868040086' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1197064904868040086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1197064904868040086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/03/scribble-art-by-maryanne-kohl.html' title='Scribble Art by Maryann Kohl'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lj3hLaZ2Tp0/TYuQID623wI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ojpdUQBhWu8/s72-c/paiint3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1482266044348283103</id><published>2011-03-24T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:03:03.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captain'/><title type='text'>Captain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNzn6Wr5_Y/TYuHMfA9cZI/AAAAAAAABqY/nR7ScNja56Y/s1600/captain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNzn6Wr5_Y/TYuHMfA9cZI/AAAAAAAABqY/nR7ScNja56Y/s800/captain.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587708411236938130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved reading all the name suggestions! We just decided yesterday on the name Captain. The girls have a pirate ship (mound of dirt) in the yard and they had been calling the pup "Captain" while they were playing. It seemed to fit, and we finally had a name that everyone liked. So Captain it is. He is such a good pup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1482266044348283103?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1482266044348283103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1482266044348283103' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1482266044348283103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1482266044348283103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/03/captain.html' title='Captain!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKNzn6Wr5_Y/TYuHMfA9cZI/AAAAAAAABqY/nR7ScNja56Y/s72-c/captain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8901183075466295203</id><published>2011-03-10T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T14:58:20.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4q2WSED_8P8/TXlWopNPFsI/AAAAAAAABqI/7dAVbVe3lwo/s1600/cutie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4q2WSED_8P8/TXlWopNPFsI/AAAAAAAABqI/7dAVbVe3lwo/s800/cutie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582588469358565058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Isn't he sweet? He's a &lt;a href="http://www.akc.org/breeds/great_pyrenees/"&gt;Great Pyrenees&lt;/a&gt; and the best puppy I've ever known. I'm not a huge pet person really, but I loooove this pup. He still doesn't have a name though. Any suggestions? He is going to be really big, and white, and furry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8901183075466295203?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8901183075466295203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8901183075466295203' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8901183075466295203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8901183075466295203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-new-baby.html' title='Our new baby!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4q2WSED_8P8/TXlWopNPFsI/AAAAAAAABqI/7dAVbVe3lwo/s72-c/cutie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3553438431111454085</id><published>2011-01-26T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:22:52.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>6 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TUCsUbz59WI/AAAAAAAABp4/oWUd-FLf6OQ/s1600/DSC_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TUCsUbz59WI/AAAAAAAABp4/oWUd-FLf6OQ/s800/DSC_0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566638606492759394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucy turned 6 months old yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't. believe. it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where did my tiny little newborn go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3553438431111454085?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3553438431111454085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3553438431111454085' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3553438431111454085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3553438431111454085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2011/01/6-months.html' title='6 months!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TUCsUbz59WI/AAAAAAAABp4/oWUd-FLf6OQ/s72-c/DSC_0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2552725590363308310</id><published>2010-12-10T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:49:45.421-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>You had me at braided wool rug...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TQKSAL3PcNI/AAAAAAAABpc/gavdrMCYEes/s1600/tumblr_kz2mpgFhUu1qbod00o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TQKSAL3PcNI/AAAAAAAABpc/gavdrMCYEes/s800/tumblr_kz2mpgFhUu1qbod00o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549158222756016338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter is the best time for reading, especially here in Washington where the days are so short and dark. Embrace the coziness! (I have to keep reminding myself) There are some books that are especially delicious during this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/I-Capture-Castle-Dodie-Smith/dp/031231616X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292006850&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I Capture the Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Complete-Little-House-Nine-Book-Set/dp/0064400409/ref=sr_1_5?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292006883&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Little House Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; (Especially the Little House in the Big Woods, and Farmer Boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Laddie-True-Blue-Story-Stratton-Porter/dp/1153635313/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292006919&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Laddie, a true-blue story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anne-Island-Green-Gables-Book/dp/0553213172/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292006969&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Anne of the Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Castle-L-M-Montgomery/dp/1849027544/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007032&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Blue Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ox-Cart-Man-Book-Audio-CD/dp/1591127971/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007070&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Ox-Cart Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Far-Madding-Crowd-Signet-Classics/dp/0451528565/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007112&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Far From the Madding Crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-Signet-Classics-Louisa-Alcott/dp/0451529308/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007171&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Little Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-%C3%81ntonia-Oxford-Worlds-Classics/dp/019953814X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007204&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;My Antonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kristin-Lavransdatter-Penguin-Classics-Deluxe/dp/0143039164/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292007247&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Kristin Lavransdatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The good thing about it getting dark at 4 pm is that Mark gets in early enough for us to occasionally watch movie. We watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scarlet-Pimpernel-Anthony-Andrews/dp/B00016XNQQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292006801&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Scarlet Pimpernel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;around Thanksgiving (recommended by my sister) and it was so good. So good. You must watch the Jane Seymore version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Any other cozy winter reads?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2552725590363308310?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2552725590363308310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2552725590363308310' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2552725590363308310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2552725590363308310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-had-me-at-braided-wool-rug.html' title='You had me at braided wool rug...'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TQKSAL3PcNI/AAAAAAAABpc/gavdrMCYEes/s72-c/tumblr_kz2mpgFhUu1qbod00o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3893939770640874637</id><published>2010-12-07T12:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:21:14.770-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>4 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TP6W1DbdsJI/AAAAAAAABos/DJllZy0y5_g/s1600/lucy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TP6W1DbdsJI/AAAAAAAABos/DJllZy0y5_g/s800/lucy4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548037629164761234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TP6W0A2qdgI/AAAAAAAABok/ZRyb4kKXKvg/s1600/luande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TP6W0A2qdgI/AAAAAAAABok/ZRyb4kKXKvg/s800/luande.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548037611293668866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I didn't mean to be away for almost 3 months. Let's just pretend that I've never been gone.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucy is 4 months old and such a little dream baby. She's happy and sweet and lights up with the biggest smiles when you even glance her way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3893939770640874637?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3893939770640874637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3893939770640874637' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3893939770640874637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3893939770640874637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-months-old.html' title='4 months old'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TP6W1DbdsJI/AAAAAAAABos/DJllZy0y5_g/s72-c/lucy4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3679521077548808911</id><published>2010-09-03T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:35:23.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>almost 6 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TIGWbp7eh5I/AAAAAAAABoM/RJffiPlxx-w/s1600/lucyback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TIGWbp7eh5I/AAAAAAAABoM/RJffiPlxx-w/s800/lucyback.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512852820734150546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TIGWVUhtvKI/AAAAAAAABoE/53cKckl-rmY/s1600/lucy+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TIGWVUhtvKI/AAAAAAAABoE/53cKckl-rmY/s800/lucy+smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512852711909735586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;She rewards me with smiles every morning now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Half-smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Double-chinned smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Crooked smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Whole smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Gummy smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Sometimes she surprises herself with the way they burst onto her face and her whole head bobs backwards, then forwards again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;She saves them up and spends them all on me, leaving very little to share with other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Don't you have a smile for Dad? Show Dad how you smile. A little smile for Daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Soon, soon there will be more than enough to go around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3679521077548808911?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3679521077548808911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3679521077548808911' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3679521077548808911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3679521077548808911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/09/almost-6-weeks.html' title='almost 6 weeks'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TIGWbp7eh5I/AAAAAAAABoM/RJffiPlxx-w/s72-c/lucyback.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4077566544537148946</id><published>2010-08-25T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T08:07:00.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>Lucy's hypnobabies birth story (Continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THR8Yks_wWI/AAAAAAAABn8/OsFs455dry8/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THR8Yks_wWI/AAAAAAAABn8/OsFs455dry8/s800/DSC_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509165005792067938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is the second part of Lucy's birth story. Read the first part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucys-hypnobabies-birth-story.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hypnobabies lingo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pressure waves = contractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;transformation = transition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sunday, July 25, around 6 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I talked to the midwife on the phone, I didn't have a single contraction during the conversation. I was still a little worried that the waves would stop again, so I told her I would call her back in about 20 minutes if I was ready for her to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After talking to the midwife, Mark filled our bathtub and I got in. There was one pressure wave when I was walking to the bathroom that I was unprepared for and it was probably the most uncomfortable one I had. I had been lying on my side in bed with my light switch off (meaning my body was completely limp and relaxed, no moving). I walked to the bathroom with my light switch on (not in hypnosis) and was caught off guard when the bathroom door was locked! I started pounding on the door, panicked because I had planned on making it to the tub before the next wave. Mark opened the door and I kind of collapsed onto him because the pressure wave had just hit. After it was over I got in the tub and it was so nice. So nice. I was able to lie on my side with my knees bent and I used a couple of towels as pillows. We timed some more contractions and decided it was time for the midwife to come. (She lives about 50 minutes away) They were 4 or 5 minutes apart and very strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I had Mark turn on the "Early First Stage" track on the computer, because I didn't want to worry about my ipod with the water. By this time my mom and the girls were up, and I could hear all the happy morning noises in the other rooms. My pressure waves felt quite powerful, but not in a negative way. During each wave I would relax completely and picture my muscles working to make way for my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sunday, July 25, around 7 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My midwife arrived at 7:15. I can't remember exactly when we stopped timing waves, but they were about 3 or 4 minutes apart at this time. It seemed like there was so much time between the waves, and I wished they would come closer together because I felt like I was still so far from having the baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before the midwife checked me she asked me how dilated I thought I was. I said "Oh a 3?" and secretly hoped for a 5 or 6. She laughed and said she thought I'd be farther along than that. She was right, I was almost an 8!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Almost an 8! I could hardly believe it. When I had Eden I was struggling at 6, but here I was, almost done! As I settled back into a comfortable position I tried to prepare mentally for "transformation." When the Early First Stage track ended I had Mark put on the Deepening track. Everyone left me alone for awhile. As the intensity increased, I started to vocalize during the waves, saying words like "relax" and "open" and I don't remember what else. I know some people feel totally uninhibited when they are giving birth, but not me. I actually felt quite silly and self-conscious but vocalizing helped me so much. It seemed to override any discomfort that I might have otherwise felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;During transformation I felt totally in control. I never had that "I can't take this for a moment longer" feeling. I still felt like I had plenty of time of rest time between pressure waves. I did get a couple right on top of each other, but I was able to accept whatever came my way. If I felt discomfort at the beginning of a wave I would say "relax. relax. relax" and remind myself that it was just pressure and tightening and that's what it became. I had a completely different experience when I had Eden, so I know how painful transition can be. But this was not painful. Intense, yes, but so so different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sunday, July 25, around 8am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mark sat next to the tub and held my hand during this time. The midwife was in the bathroom too, and told me to let her know when I felt like I needed to push. Soon I felt things change, and during a pressure wave I felt the baby's head move down a bit, then slide back up after the wave ended. I told my midwife that I was ready to push. She knelt down next to the tub and with the next wave I started to push and felt the head move down, and then out it slid. I wasn't about to stop pushing though! A second later the baby's body slid right out and the baby was lifted up to my chest, all warm and pink and beautiful. It happened so fast I was shocked. One push and it was all done! Oh, and the feeling just after you have a baby. There are no words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After a minute or two the midwife asked if we had seen what the baby was. Oh! I had totally forgotten. In those moments the whole boy or girl thing didn't matter at all. This was my baby, and my baby is healthy and beautiful. That's all that I thought. But of course, after she asked Mark checked and it was a girl! And no, we were not disappointed. Another girl is just perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My mom had taken the girls outside to play, thinking it would be a while longer until I had the baby. She didn't believe Mark when he came out and announced it was another girl! They all came in to see the new baby. That was one of the best moments, being together as a family for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Lucy was born at 8:07 am, less than an hour after the midwife arrived. Amazingly, I pushed the baby out in one push without tearing at all. This was the first time I didn't have to worry about the dreaded stitches. After I got out of the tub and cleaned up we hopped into bed. Lucy was happy and calm and eager to eat. All I wanted to talk about that day was how amazing the experience was. Even my mom, who was terrified about me giving birth at home, is a bit of a convert now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I think I may do one more wrap up post here, and then that will be it. But maybe not. I know that giving birth is a different experience for each person and for each birth. But it doesn't HAVE to be "the most painful thing you will ever experience." It can be a beautiful and joyful experience. I feel so blessed to have had the experience of bringing this little person into the world. It's so hard to write a birth story, because there's no way I can really capture the experience. Anything I could write would fall short. But, it was magical. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4077566544537148946?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4077566544537148946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4077566544537148946' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4077566544537148946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4077566544537148946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucys-hypnobabies-birth-story-continued.html' title='Lucy&apos;s hypnobabies birth story (Continued)'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THR8Yks_wWI/AAAAAAAABn8/OsFs455dry8/s72-c/DSC_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4269069605759494863</id><published>2010-08-24T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T16:13:27.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>Lucy's hypnobabies birth story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THRJ0XQ6laI/AAAAAAAABn0/8aH2fkqvNQ4/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THRJ0XQ6laI/AAAAAAAABn0/8aH2fkqvNQ4/s800/DSC_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509109408127948194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I finally sat down and wrote half of Lucy's birth story. The other half will be posted tomorrow at 8:07 am pst to celebrate sweet Lucy turning one month old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;One thing about hypnobabies - you use different words to describe common birthing phrases. Pressure waves = contractions. Birthing time = labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Thursday, July 22, just after midnight&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up a little after midnight with pressure waves that are quite regular and strong. I listen to the "Early First Stage" track, and soon after that was done I decide that this is it! I woke up Mark and convinced him it was absolutely necessary to get up and clean the bathroom and the loft, do some laundry, etc. This is it! So exciting! And only a day past my due date! I get back into bed and turn on my ipod and try to get a little sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Thursday, July 22, morning&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pressure waves are farther apart and not as strong, but still coming. I call my mom and ask her to start driving up here. (She has to drive up from Utah, and is taking 2 days to do so. I planned on having her arrive after I had the baby.) I would be having the baby today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Thursday, July 22, afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Faint, irregular pressure waves. Quite discouraged, but still hopeful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mark has spent the whole day with me, instead of working. The girls have been with Grandma all day. I'm starting to feel quite silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Thursday, July 22, late evening&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure waves are picking up, hurrah!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, July 23, morning&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my mom, sobbing. The pressure waves have almost completely stopped. I will never have the baby, and my mom has already driven half-way up to my house. I cry and complain and whine. After I get off the phone with her, Mark gives me a no-nonsense pep talk and I decide that life must go on. I take the girls to town and stop by a few garage sales. I feel better when we get back.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, July 23, evening&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. But my mom arrives, which is a welcome distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Saturday, July 24, morning and afternoon&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure waves throughout the day, becoming stronger. I ignore them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, July 24, evening&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted, hot, and completely break down because the apple berry crisp I made is too runny. Mark is working late, putting in the hay. I try to ignore the pressure waves that are coming more often.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, July 24, 11pm&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark gets home and we watch an episode of Jim Henson's Storytellers on Netflix. I tell him, very hesitantly, that maybe my pressure waves just might be getting stronger. We head to bed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mark is asleep in about 12 seconds, but it takes me a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, July 25, early, early morning&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pressure waves continue all night. They are 10-15 minutes apart, but growing stronger. I'm able to get quite a bit of rest/sleep by listening to my hypnobabies tracks. I'm pretty sure I would not have slept otherwise, but my after months of falling asleep listening to these tracks I found it so easy to relax and let any worries or stress go.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, July 25, 5 am-ish&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake Mark up. My pressure waves have suddenly jumped from about 10 minutes apart to about 6 minutes apart. They are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt;. I feel a lot of tightening and squeezing and a dull ache during the pressure waves. Mark times them for a little while, then calls the midwife to tell her that I think I'm really approaching my birthing time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4269069605759494863?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4269069605759494863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4269069605759494863' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4269069605759494863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4269069605759494863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucys-hypnobabies-birth-story.html' title='Lucy&apos;s hypnobabies birth story'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/THRJ0XQ6laI/AAAAAAAABn0/8aH2fkqvNQ4/s72-c/DSC_0175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1910145013145350102</id><published>2010-08-09T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:44:06.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>hypnobabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TGCumzjjB3I/AAAAAAAABns/ow3P1Bp7Poo/s1600/lialucy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TGCumzjjB3I/AAAAAAAABns/ow3P1Bp7Poo/s800/lialucy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503590726344312690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I think there were three big factors that contributed to having such an amazing birth this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;1. I had the baby at home in the tub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;2. I had a midwife I really liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;3. I used the hynobabies program to prepare for the birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;This post is pretty much just one big advertisement for hypnobabies, but no, I'm not getting paid. I just wish I had used this with my first two babies, so maybe sharing my experience will help someone else have a better birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I saw a video of a woman  giving birth using hypnosis some time (I don't remember where or when) before I had Lia. The woman was totally relaxed, and quietly and calmly pushed her baby out. I thought "That's great for her, but I could never do that. Having a baby is terribly painful. Plus, I don't believe in hypnosis." That was about it. I had an epidural with Lia and the typical terrible birth experience that you hear about all the time and I won't go into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;When I had Eden, I knew I didn't want an epidural, but I didn't really do anything to prepare myself for her birth. I made it through without an epidural, but it was hard, and painful, and stressful, and really really awesome when I pushed her out and I had done it! I labored in the tub from about 5 or 6 cm to when I felt the urge to push. Then I had to get out, because the hospital wouldn't allow me to actually have the baby in the tub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;When I was pregnant with Lucy, I decided I wanted to be a bit more prepared. I checked out a bunch of books from the library, including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/HypnoBirthing-natural-approach-comfortable-birthing/dp/0757302661/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1281403842&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hypnobirthing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. After reading part of the book, I did some research on the internet and found that many people recommended the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hypnobabies.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hynobabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; program. The real clincher for me, though, was when I read a birth story by someone that had had a great birth using Hypnobabies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;even though she didn't think it would work for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I bought the home study program and figured that, if nothing else, I would be able to feel more relaxed and prepared for labor. (Read more about hypnosis for childbirth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hypnobabies.com/mylink.php?id=4570"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;What I liked about Hypnobabies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;* Instead of dreading the labor part of pregnancy, I looked forward to it and was actually excited to try out my new hypno-skillz and see how they worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;*Listening to the tracks at nap time or at night helped me relax and go to sleep. I was able to clear my mind and forget all the little worries of the day instead of lying awake with my brain racing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;* I gained more control over my emotions, and found myself choosing how to feel, rather than always being "made" to feel stressed, upset, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;* The last couple weeks of pregnancy have, in the past, included quite a bit of crying and whining about being so heavily pregnant, and going past my due date, etc. This time I felt so much happier and able to accept that my baby will be born when he or she is ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;*I had an amazing, quick, and even quite comfortable "birthing time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I've debated about sharing my birth story, because really it's quite a personal thing to publish on the interweb. But what the world needs now is more positive birth stories. It will be here, on the blog, shortly. If I can just find the time!&lt;/span&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/27541915-1910145013145350102?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1910145013145350102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1910145013145350102' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1910145013145350102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1910145013145350102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/hypnobabies.html' title='hypnobabies'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TGCumzjjB3I/AAAAAAAABns/ow3P1Bp7Poo/s72-c/lialucy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-9148320937759195982</id><published>2010-08-08T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T12:28:59.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>Sunday and two weeks old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TF89CTb_0OI/AAAAAAAABnk/Hz1DLXrSmt8/s1600/sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TF89CTb_0OI/AAAAAAAABnk/Hz1DLXrSmt8/s800/sleeping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503184379456770274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TF881lHGrwI/AAAAAAAABnc/_ATa9t201MI/s1600/lucy2wks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TF881lHGrwI/AAAAAAAABnc/_ATa9t201MI/s800/lucy2wks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503184160862678786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-9148320937759195982?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/9148320937759195982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=9148320937759195982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9148320937759195982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9148320937759195982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday-and-two-weeks-old.html' title='Sunday and two weeks old'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TF89CTb_0OI/AAAAAAAABnk/Hz1DLXrSmt8/s72-c/sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1197690130618517573</id><published>2010-08-03T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:58:38.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucy'/><title type='text'>bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TFjS7pXEoCI/AAAAAAAABnU/TGX4P8eRRlc/s1600/lucy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TFjS7pXEoCI/AAAAAAAABnU/TGX4P8eRRlc/s800/lucy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501378866989801506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;lucy mae hornby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'm so happy to be through the first week. The first week is hard. Wonderful, but hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Mark and I hadn't discussed names too much. I had a little list in my head of possible girl and boy names, but the girl names were especially vague. As I was sitting in the tub holding my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;third&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; baby girl, I asked Mark what he thought we should name her. "I was thinking Lucy," he replied. And that was exactly what I was thinking too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;For whatever reason, it took us several days to commit to it. But there was never any other names that we considered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;So our sweet Lucy is here and could not be any more adored, especially by Eden who is relishing her new role as big sister. Thanks for the kind comments. Things are going to be a bit baby-centric around here for awhile. Stick around if you like that sort of thing, or come back in six months if you don't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1197690130618517573?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1197690130618517573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1197690130618517573' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1197690130618517573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1197690130618517573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/08/bliss.html' title='bliss'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TFjS7pXEoCI/AAAAAAAABnU/TGX4P8eRRlc/s72-c/lucy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-9070282151148097031</id><published>2010-07-26T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:01:46.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Our baby girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TE5LntEMMII/AAAAAAAABnM/AFLXPmaS3vU/s1600/ediebaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TE5LntEMMII/AAAAAAAABnM/AFLXPmaS3vU/s800/ediebaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498415340550107266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;arrived Sunday at 8:07 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;We had her at home, in the tub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Best experience ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Her name? Still working on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;6lbs. 8 oz. and 20 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;She's so tiny and wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;More/better pictures and words to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-9070282151148097031?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/9070282151148097031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=9070282151148097031' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9070282151148097031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9070282151148097031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-baby-girl.html' title='Our baby girl'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TE5LntEMMII/AAAAAAAABnM/AFLXPmaS3vU/s72-c/ediebaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5358322683827258813</id><published>2010-07-09T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:30:43.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><title type='text'>hay hay hay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf0_phyw2I/AAAAAAAABnE/hb9NEzYgy0I/s1600/hay001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf0_phyw2I/AAAAAAAABnE/hb9NEzYgy0I/s800/hay001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492127644918137698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf042NzGTI/AAAAAAAABm8/ukiZsZSSS7Y/s1600/hay2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf042NzGTI/AAAAAAAABm8/ukiZsZSSS7Y/s800/hay2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492127528064850226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf0Ecsj-hI/AAAAAAAABms/ksIc7LTI4p0/s1600/hay4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf0Ecsj-hI/AAAAAAAABms/ksIc7LTI4p0/s800/hay4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492126627861363218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDfz4_SCAWI/AAAAAAAABmk/Uyz3H85X8K0/s1600/hay5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDfz4_SCAWI/AAAAAAAABmk/Uyz3H85X8K0/s800/hay5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492126430986895714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It's sort of pathetic that I can lounge on the couch in my house under the ceiling fan eating frozen grapes when the boys are outside doing this all day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5358322683827258813?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5358322683827258813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5358322683827258813' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5358322683827258813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5358322683827258813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/07/hay-hay-hay.html' title='hay hay hay'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TDf0_phyw2I/AAAAAAAABnE/hb9NEzYgy0I/s72-c/hay001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1040899390535763214</id><published>2010-06-24T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T16:19:34.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TCPnv88KL2I/AAAAAAAABlc/wn2Y3NN5Oj8/s1600/cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TCPnv88KL2I/AAAAAAAABlc/wn2Y3NN5Oj8/s800/cow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486483582065717090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new', serif; "&gt;My favorite season is finally here! Cherries, I love you. Tomatoes, I love you. Grass, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Sunshine, I really really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1040899390535763214?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1040899390535763214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1040899390535763214' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1040899390535763214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1040899390535763214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer.html' title='Summer!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TCPnv88KL2I/AAAAAAAABlc/wn2Y3NN5Oj8/s72-c/cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5780995819676490910</id><published>2010-06-18T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T15:40:50.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons camping the beach'/><title type='text'>camping at ft. stevens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Camping around here in June is a bit of a gamble...will it be rainy or sunny or overcast and cold? I planned this camping trip and made reservations a few months ago, before I knew that this would be the year with no spring. We went camping at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oregonstateparks.org/park_179.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ft Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; on the very northwest tip of Oregon. It was a really beautiful area (of course) with lots to do. Since we pretty much live right by the "woods" I thought a beachy camping trip would be more interesting, with a chance to see some other places along the way. It was overcast and coolish (maybe reaching a high of 60). It sort of blows my mind to be walking around in hoodies in June, but oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;PS I am 35 weeks pregnant and feeling quite fat and waddly and apt to complain about having to bend over to pick things up. We bought &lt;a href="http://www.rei.com/product/778153"&gt;these pads&lt;/a&gt; from REI during their recent sale and I was no less comfortable sleeping at night than I am in my own bed. Good investment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; The Astor Column in Astoria. $1 for an annual parking pass + a few $0.75 gliders that they sell at the visitors center to fly off the top = Bargain of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvtwslhyxI/AAAAAAAABkE/Uwsaqgb1Tgg/s800/astorcolumn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238392111778578" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvti6NNW0I/AAAAAAAABj8/46xfoQh00u8/s800/astor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238155249703746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvt2SpXZ3I/AAAAAAAABkM/MUznYCd5jcc/s800/astoria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238488227768178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Battery Russell in Fort Stevens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvt9DiHfwI/AAAAAAAABkU/vDIhGnWaqj8/s800/battery.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238604429917954" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvtdW_GzWI/AAAAAAAABj0/QjimXakpT7A/s800/stairs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238059895967074" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvu_4UO-gI/AAAAAAAABlU/CzpRwK3ad78/s1600/ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hands down the most terrifying moment of the trip was when Eden fell into a pool of water at the base of this shipwreck. It was cold and windy and the beach wasn't that great so we didn't stay for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvu_4UO-gI/AAAAAAAABlU/CzpRwK3ad78/s1600/ship.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvu_4UO-gI/AAAAAAAABlU/CzpRwK3ad78/s800/ship.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239752470133250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuHUviPDI/AAAAAAAABkc/VFx7WL1iygs/s800/beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238780848290866" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvu4o49qAI/AAAAAAAABlM/fY0d9O4fy7Q/s1600/liabeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvu4o49qAI/AAAAAAAABlM/fY0d9O4fy7Q/s800/liabeach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239628070135810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuyNuLADI/AAAAAAAABlE/Zvf7F1QvbII/s1600/lia+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuyNuLADI/AAAAAAAABlE/Zvf7F1QvbII/s800/lia+run.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239517697900594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Playing in the sand at Coffenbury Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuql4Xj4I/AAAAAAAABk8/Lyd4RmYBPQY/s1600/lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuql4Xj4I/AAAAAAAABk8/Lyd4RmYBPQY/s800/lake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239386744164226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;At our camp site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuZmYzW0I/AAAAAAAABks/YL78UksPzHk/s800/camp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239094822427458" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Exploring Astoria on our way home. Lia woke up with a nasty mosquito bite on her eye, the poor thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvtUAUobBI/AAAAAAAABjs/XXWhikIz3ZQ/s800/music.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484237899193412626" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Good fish and chips at the Bowpicker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvuQtaRT0I/AAAAAAAABkk/R2Z1SRtoJTA/s800/bowpicker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484238942088810306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvujjzDKSI/AAAAAAAABk0/_L7KHSsoNSs/s1600/ediebowpicker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; ;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvujjzDKSI/AAAAAAAABk0/_L7KHSsoNSs/s800/ediebowpicker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484239265925900578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Fort Stevens was nice, though we'll probably never be back. I did enjoy the bathroom facilities in my heavily pregnant state. I really want to find an awesome beach in Washington. We love the beach in Oceanside, OR but it's pretty far away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/27541915-5780995819676490910?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5780995819676490910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5780995819676490910' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5780995819676490910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5780995819676490910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/06/camping-at-ft-stevens.html' title='camping at ft. stevens'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBvtwslhyxI/AAAAAAAABkE/Uwsaqgb1Tgg/s72-c/astorcolumn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6901832997884930970</id><published>2010-06-09T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:15:04.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><title type='text'>moving to the trout farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBA4oBwka6I/AAAAAAAABjc/vAaq4KHnyzo/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBA4oBwka6I/AAAAAAAABjc/vAaq4KHnyzo/s800/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480943006827965346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBA4nQW1GHI/AAAAAAAABjU/FX0sQkKzkkc/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBA4nQW1GHI/AAAAAAAABjU/FX0sQkKzkkc/s800/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480942993566668914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Moving the cows over to t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/trout-farm.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;he trout farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; is always an adventure. The boys string electric fence down the driveway to the highway. Then they string the fence around our neighbor's property on the other side of the highway down to "the trout farm" (which no longer has trout, just a lot of grass). They keep the cows closed off from the highway until the herd is ready to cross, then we stop the traffic, run the fence across the road and pray pray pray that the cows will move in the right direction. There's always this intense moment when the cows just stand there, unwilling to cross. I think they're leery of the white line on the road. White line = electric fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I wish I had better pictures, but I had to hold the stop sign and was pretty far from the action. This time when the cows got to the end of the driveway they decided it would be good to turn around and head back the other way. Madness! The boys got them turned back around eventually, but it was exciting (or something like that) while it lasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6901832997884930970?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6901832997884930970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6901832997884930970' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6901832997884930970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6901832997884930970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/06/moving-to-trout-farm.html' title='moving to the trout farm'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TBA4oBwka6I/AAAAAAAABjc/vAaq4KHnyzo/s72-c/DSC_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7756279101399640429</id><published>2010-06-09T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T09:06:20.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>the avocado pit - 4 months later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TA-6n0Ir5KI/AAAAAAAABjE/GZjJO06m2ZY/s800/DSC_0054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480804464705922210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'm so glad I blogged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/waiting-for-spring.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; because otherwise I would have had no idea when I started it. My baby avocado tree is finally ready for soil! I potted it this morning, but lost interest in taking pictures after the pre-pot photo shoot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TA-6xI7EJpI/AAAAAAAABjM/V7Ti9ad93gU/s800/DSC_0051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480804624904758930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7756279101399640429?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7756279101399640429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7756279101399640429' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7756279101399640429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7756279101399640429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/06/avocado-pit-4-months-later.html' title='the avocado pit - 4 months later'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/TA-6n0Ir5KI/AAAAAAAABjE/GZjJO06m2ZY/s72-c/DSC_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-14907752000432907</id><published>2010-04-22T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T09:21:07.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>what you're about to see is not pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I feel a need to make excuses for this mess. Our house isn't finished, we don't have all our furniture moved in, we don't have our shelves up, etc. But really, there is no excuse for this. This is the bookshelf in our room, and it has been the catch-all for stuff without a home since we moved in. I like to think I'm sort of an organized, uncluttered person. That's the way I like things to be anyways, but this photo is saying otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9ByRoIlrVI/AAAAAAAABi0/zWXCKyTTgfw/s800/DSC_0169-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462991995157196114" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I finally took a deep breath and tackled this mess a couple days ago. Let me just tell you, that this bookshelf is what I went to sleep looking at every night. That can't be good. But I still let it go until I realized that if I cleaned it up, I would have space to unpack some of our books. I have missed our books so much, they've been packed up for almost two years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9BychA3rLI/AAAAAAAABi8/WgXJ2FSOpF0/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9BychA3rLI/AAAAAAAABi8/WgXJ2FSOpF0/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9BychA3rLI/AAAAAAAABi8/WgXJ2FSOpF0/s800/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462992182224334002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looks like right now. Sorry, no books organized by color. I organized mine by silly categories like "sewing books" and "fiction." I still have more boxes to unpack, and each one is really thrilling. Yes, thrilling. There are books that I picked up at the thrift store or garage sales just before we moved that I didn't even remember we had. So exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Mark and I are both book-lovers, but we try to keep our bookshelves limited to books we really love or things we are really interested in. There's just not room in this house for a library. Some day though, in our dream house with the summer sleeping porch and real wood floors and big stone fireplace, maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/27541915-14907752000432907?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/14907752000432907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=14907752000432907' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/14907752000432907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/14907752000432907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-youre-about-to-see-is-not-pretty.html' title='what you&apos;re about to see is not pretty'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9ByRoIlrVI/AAAAAAAABi0/zWXCKyTTgfw/s72-c/DSC_0169-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2906952559942872109</id><published>2010-04-22T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:22:54.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><title type='text'>Capturing the swarm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9Bk6T5ox7I/AAAAAAAABik/pKFNexPVBwU/s800/shelveshive.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462977300937623474" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for all the helpful advice from those of you with beekeeping knowledge! We ended up getting a box (and some advice from a local) for them and capturing the swarm. They were in a difficult spot though, close to the ground and draped between posts. Mark started to collect them without any protective gear, but quickly changed his mind and we rigged up this little bee suit for him. Lia thought it was hilarious that Mark was wearing one of her dress-ups on his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;The guy Mark talked to recommended the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/ABC-Xyz-Bee-Culture-Encyclopedia/dp/0936028017/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1271949518&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The ABC and Xyz of Bee Culture.&lt;/a&gt; I requested it from the library and can't wait to do a bit of studying. Bees are &lt;b&gt;fascinating. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9BoHIkUF1I/AAAAAAAABis/fxP2fVzfBsU/s800/DSC_0199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462980819768579922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2906952559942872109?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2906952559942872109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2906952559942872109' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2906952559942872109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2906952559942872109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/capturing-swarm.html' title='Capturing the swarm'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S9Bk6T5ox7I/AAAAAAAABik/pKFNexPVBwU/s72-c/shelveshive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3585703222717091168</id><published>2010-04-19T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:16:37.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><title type='text'>when i went out to check on my tiny garden today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I saw Samson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8zyvRTOJQI/AAAAAAAABh8/rgPI-2nH1ao/s800/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462007342005363970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I saw the chickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8zzjDMe64I/AAAAAAAABiU/-Ju3CByWSE4/s800/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462008231572204418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And I saw this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8zzbtiZ38I/AAAAAAAABiM/EkDK0F4siQs/s800/DSC_0148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462008105499484098" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8zy3E_CdII/AAAAAAAABiE/TPVe-cyvMbs/s800/DSC_0147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462007476138439810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A swarm of bees! I was so excited I ran to the house and told mark he had to come see RIGHT NOW. I was afraid they were going to fly off any minute. They didn't, but the sad thing is that we have nothing to put them in. So they are still out there in the neglected raspberry patch. I keep looking out the kitchen window to see if they have left, but I guess the scouts haven't found a suitable home yet. Meanwhile, I'm on edge and wishing we had bumped "Find bee equipment" up on the list of things to do around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3585703222717091168?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3585703222717091168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3585703222717091168' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3585703222717091168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3585703222717091168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-i-went-out-to-check-on-my-tiny.html' title='when i went out to check on my tiny garden today'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8zyvRTOJQI/AAAAAAAABh8/rgPI-2nH1ao/s72-c/DSC_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4513676970019726605</id><published>2010-04-16T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T11:12:02.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>april 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8ilRCuxHpI/AAAAAAAABh0/NNUIose6iEA/s1600/easterspring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8ilRCuxHpI/AAAAAAAABh0/NNUIose6iEA/s800/easterspring.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460796260396113554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The list of things to do before the baby is growing and growing. Camping and hiking, gardening and canning, learning to really sew, thousands of projects around the house (curtains! hanging pictures! fixing up furniture!). I feel like I need to do everything before I have the baby at the end of July because it takes me at least 6 months to really get back into the swing of things. I'm excited for this summer though, as Eden is old enough to walk around and really enjoy being outside. Summers in Washington are THE BEST. Seriously. It's not too hot, everything is green and lush and growing delicious things like cherries and blackberries, and the mud dries up. Oh I can't wait for the mud to dry up. Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4513676970019726605?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4513676970019726605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4513676970019726605' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4513676970019726605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4513676970019726605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-16.html' title='april 16'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8ilRCuxHpI/AAAAAAAABh0/NNUIose6iEA/s72-c/easterspring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2438316497621806958</id><published>2010-04-12T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:36:33.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><title type='text'>On the day before easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8NZ83xkXnI/AAAAAAAABhY/cKh5swdHX0k/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8NZ83xkXnI/AAAAAAAABhY/cKh5swdHX0k/s800/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459306075602050674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we brought home some new babies. they have already doubled in size. they really like water. they really like to splash all the water out of their water dish and then chirp chirp chirp at us when we come to give them more. they live in our loft where it is toasty warm. they will eat slugs in our garden this summer, i hope i hope i hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2438316497621806958?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2438316497621806958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2438316497621806958' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2438316497621806958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2438316497621806958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-day-before-easter.html' title='On the day before easter'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8NZ83xkXnI/AAAAAAAABhY/cKh5swdHX0k/s72-c/DSC_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5665870559666684640</id><published>2010-04-12T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:36:56.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>baby names</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I somehow managed to name my first two girls without a single glance into a baby name book.  I remember a baby name book that we had at my house growing up, and it basically consisted of thousands of names and their meanings. I sort of thought that is what all baby name books were and never felt like "wasting my time" looking through a name dictionary.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8NL1xz8-lI/AAAAAAAABhQ/eip4KP-rc64/s400/7304469.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459290560579566162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a month ago, my friend Emily emailed me about a baby name book called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Baby-Name-Wizard-Magical-Finding/dp/0767917529/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1271089872&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Baby Name Wizard &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and I requested it from the library without very high hopes. I was really surprised though, as it was really fun to read. It doesn't include an exhaustive list of names, which I really liked. My favorite part is the brother and sister name suggestions. I even found a name (Elle) that had BOTH Lia and Eden and sister name suggestions. What are the chances?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part was Mark even sat down and made a list of names. We now have four boy name possibilities and two girl names that I am happy with. I don't want to pick the final name until we meet the wee one, but I just wanted to recommend this book to anyone that is having a hard time coming up with names. There is also a &lt;a href="http://www.babynamewizard.com/voyager"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; and a &lt;a href="http://www.babynamewizard.com/blog"&gt;blog,&lt;/a&gt; which you may be familiar with. The blog is surprisingly interesting.&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/27541915-5665870559666684640?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5665870559666684640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5665870559666684640' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5665870559666684640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5665870559666684640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-names.html' title='baby names'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S8NL1xz8-lI/AAAAAAAABhQ/eip4KP-rc64/s72-c/7304469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4480101698916601900</id><published>2010-03-10T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:00:06.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>We didn't find out</title><content type='html'>Just in case you were wondering. &lt;div&gt;I think it was the right choice this time around. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks so much for your comments and stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4480101698916601900?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4480101698916601900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4480101698916601900' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4480101698916601900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4480101698916601900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-didnt-find-out.html' title='We didn&apos;t find out'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6290317426467125627</id><published>2010-03-09T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:23:47.656-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>It's a...baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5ZvQdreG-I/AAAAAAAABgw/c-X1O3aySJ8/s1600-h/4315446561_b8965177c8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5ZvQdreG-I/AAAAAAAABgw/c-X1O3aySJ8/s800/4315446561_b8965177c8_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446663127986740194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;image &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.ungtblod.com/2010/01/training.html"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks so much for all the thoughtful comments! At first I thought there would be a landslide victory (not that it was a competition, not at all) in favor of finding out. But then there were a whole bunch of really great (and convincing) comments in favor of not finding out. Mark and I had fun reading them together last night. Mark says it's like peeking at your Christmas presents before Christmas. I really do see the magic and general wonderfulness of not finding out, and I do know that finding out is ALL for me and has nothing to do with the well-being of the baby. I'm just really curious! If anyone else has stories about how not finding out is so wonderful, please share them. I need to be extra-fortified for my appointment this afternoon. We weren't going to find out with Eden, but then the ultrasound tech asked if we were "&lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;sure we didn't want to know what it is?" and Mark could tell that I was about to die of curiosity and caved. Boy or girl, we are just delighted that God has blessed our family with another little soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6290317426467125627?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6290317426467125627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6290317426467125627' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6290317426467125627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6290317426467125627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-ababy.html' title='It&apos;s a...baby!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5ZvQdreG-I/AAAAAAAABgw/c-X1O3aySJ8/s72-c/4315446561_b8965177c8_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3681971298421296478</id><published>2010-03-08T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:59:17.877-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>monday=random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5VfJRdlVJI/AAAAAAAABgo/NZBu25E3Ua0/s1600-h/bow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5VfJRdlVJI/AAAAAAAABgo/NZBu25E3Ua0/s800/bow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446363937285428370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, we could find out this week if the baby is a boy or girl. Mark wants to wait and I want to find out because I am soooo curious. How do you people NOT find out what the baby is without going crazy? Give me some tips here because I really want to humor Mark but I just really can't stand the anticipation. Plus, if it's a boy, I need to start collecting boy clothes, right? And there's the baby quilt that needs to be made. And a name? I don't really want to wade through girl's names again if the baby is a boy. The worst thing is I keep trying to convince Mark that he would like to know what the baby is and I'm pretty sure it's getting annoying but I can't help it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been the best pregnancy so far. I finally feel sort of comfortable with the whole having a baby thing. With Lia I was terrified because I didn't know what to expect, and with Eden I was terrified because having Lia was so hard. This time I feel like I really know what I want from the whole birth experience, and I know I can have a baby without an epidural, and I can sleep with a baby in my bed without suffocating it, and that I will be able to take care of more than one child and the whole thing is so exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has also been the best winter since I lived in Arizona. I honestly can't believe it's almost over, it never really seemed to get started. The faster winter goes by, the happier I am. Daffodils and plum trees are blooming and the grass is growing and I am apparently really happy today, though I didn't know it until just now. Hooray for Monday, and spring, and babies! And green sequined bows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3681971298421296478?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3681971298421296478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3681971298421296478' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3681971298421296478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3681971298421296478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/03/mondayrandom.html' title='monday=random'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S5VfJRdlVJI/AAAAAAAABgo/NZBu25E3Ua0/s72-c/bow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6800647582966333941</id><published>2010-03-04T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T09:56:42.311-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>chicken coop treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4_0PUHeBmI/AAAAAAAABgY/hxhy9I-1Nvs/s1600-h/babyegg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4_0PUHeBmI/AAAAAAAABgY/hxhy9I-1Nvs/s800/babyegg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444839018449471074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia brought in the cutest mini-egg a few days ago. She thought it was a guinea egg at first because she found it on the ground in the coop. Those guineas seem to lay their eggs wherever they happen to pop out...we even found one in the waterer!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was darker and smaller than a guinea egg, so I knew it must have come from one of the chickens. I did a little research and found out they are not terribly uncommon. But still, so cute, right? I was hoping it would have a tiny yolk inside, but it was all white. I wish I knew who laid this little gem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6800647582966333941?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6800647582966333941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6800647582966333941' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6800647582966333941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6800647582966333941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/03/chicken-coop-treasure.html' title='chicken coop treasure'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4_0PUHeBmI/AAAAAAAABgY/hxhy9I-1Nvs/s72-c/babyegg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3846567169525015568</id><published>2010-03-03T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:41:00.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>good gardening books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S48Oz26CZuI/AAAAAAAABgQ/yFyDeNQnRTs/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S48Oz26CZuI/AAAAAAAABgQ/yFyDeNQnRTs/s800/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444586758589277922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;our garden last year in August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time of year I just can't read enough about gardening. I was going to do a post about my favorite gardening books, but instead I compiled a list on goodreads with some of the gardening and homesteading books I've read, along with some quite poorly written reviews. I also included some books that I want to read this year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can check out my list &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/list/1672239?shelf=gardening"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (I don't think you need to sign up to see it. Let me know if it doesn't work).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does anyone have a favorite gardening book that I haven't read?&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/27541915-3846567169525015568?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3846567169525015568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3846567169525015568' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3846567169525015568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3846567169525015568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-gardening-books.html' title='good gardening books'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S48Oz26CZuI/AAAAAAAABgQ/yFyDeNQnRTs/s72-c/DSC_0031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5123078551676324222</id><published>2010-02-25T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:29:45.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4bmnvtA8WI/AAAAAAAABfw/NBye6NnuVZU/s1600-h/liaediesroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4bmnvtA8WI/AAAAAAAABfw/NBye6NnuVZU/s800/liaediesroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442290770218381666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;awesome:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sisters making faces in photo booth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sisters sleeping in the same room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salad for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;girl scout cookies for dessert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5123078551676324222?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5123078551676324222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5123078551676324222' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5123078551676324222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5123078551676324222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-sisters-sisters-making-faces-in.html' title=''/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4bmnvtA8WI/AAAAAAAABfw/NBye6NnuVZU/s72-c/liaediesroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6132110438061150879</id><published>2010-02-25T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:28:51.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4blJDwEOCI/AAAAAAAABfo/qRnm8-f6Syc/s1600-h/glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4blJDwEOCI/AAAAAAAABfo/qRnm8-f6Syc/s800/glasses.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442289143512315938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6132110438061150879?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6132110438061150879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6132110438061150879' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6132110438061150879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6132110438061150879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4blJDwEOCI/AAAAAAAABfo/qRnm8-f6Syc/s72-c/glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4823063559323584232</id><published>2010-02-24T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:17:29.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4VgXCtcopI/AAAAAAAABfg/Ny2b7Lt5kv4/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4VgXCtcopI/AAAAAAAABfg/Ny2b7Lt5kv4/s800/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441861673727861394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"E's wearing an edie-tard and I'm wearing a lia-tard"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4823063559323584232?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4823063559323584232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4823063559323584232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4823063559323584232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4823063559323584232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4VgXCtcopI/AAAAAAAABfg/Ny2b7Lt5kv4/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5791476582589792734</id><published>2010-02-22T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:34:39.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><title type='text'>little edie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4Kmrns_pHI/AAAAAAAABfY/l7s3K0nW6AA/s1600-h/shortrib1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4Kmrns_pHI/AAAAAAAABfY/l7s3K0nW6AA/s800/shortrib1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441094568139269234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She still has the most delicious cheeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to believe we are having another baby while Edie is still very much my baby. I was thinking back to when Lia was this age, and I thought she was so grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her favorite book lately is&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/228138"&gt; My New Baby&lt;/a&gt;. I'm starting to wonder if she knows and understands more about the changes that are happening than I think she does!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5791476582589792734?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5791476582589792734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5791476582589792734' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5791476582589792734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5791476582589792734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-edie.html' title='little edie'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S4Kmrns_pHI/AAAAAAAABfY/l7s3K0nW6AA/s72-c/shortrib1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1760143808283929437</id><published>2010-02-18T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T07:39:11.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I threw together this tasty little combo a few nights ago for dinner for myself. Mark was gone and the kids had already eaten. I needed something easy that didn't require a lot of effort or dirty dishes. I gauge a lot of my activity in the kitchen on how many dirty dishes it creates, and this one is a winner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After eating it for dinner, I was so excited to have it for lunch the next day. I just might have it again today. Filling and healthy and easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34FCPNw4sI/AAAAAAAABfI/rnoutLMoSXQ/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34FCPNw4sI/AAAAAAAABfI/rnoutLMoSXQ/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790935912276674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we go. When you start to feel a little hungry, or about an hour before lunch, scrub up a potato (or five) and throw it in the oven. I recommend Yukon Gold, but red potatoes would be good, or even a russet. This meal is super filling, so the potato should probably be smaller than the size of your fist. I baked this one in my toaster oven (new!) at 400 degrees for 50ish minutes. Take it out, cut an "X" in it, and press the two ends together to split it open. Plop a good knob of butter in there to melt. (You could skip the butter, but why?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34E5N7RxkI/AAAAAAAABfA/CS-fXLNgg4s/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34E5N7RxkI/AAAAAAAABfA/CS-fXLNgg4s/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790780947482178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the butter melts, get an egg frying on the stove. I like mine runny inside for this recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EzS42qqI/AAAAAAAABe4/ln4iPtEJYz8/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EzS42qqI/AAAAAAAABe4/ln4iPtEJYz8/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790679200279202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the egg fries, take a knife and fork and slice up your baked potato. I like to slice the skin into bite size pieces so it's easy to eat while I read blogs during my lunch hour. Salt and pepper to taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EqZsHvTI/AAAAAAAABew/2dvTjNmKw70/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EqZsHvTI/AAAAAAAABew/2dvTjNmKw70/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790526407097650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now add a big handful of greens. This is the organic spring lettuce mix from Costco. You know the one. Baby spinach would also be good. They get a little wilty, so keep that in mind when choosing your greens. I topped it with a balsamic vinaigrette (just olive oil, balsamic vinegar, dijon mustard, s + p) that I had in the fridge. It will drip down and soak the potatoes in spots and be SO GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EjGddQHI/AAAAAAAABeo/Ah1Nt0nLGVE/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EjGddQHI/AAAAAAAABeo/Ah1Nt0nLGVE/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790400986234994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't forget the egg! It should be about done now, slide it on top of the greens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EVQxkZyI/AAAAAAAABeY/xbCLeg8CwlI/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790163236775714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add a generous grating of real parmesan cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34EV09T6ZI/AAAAAAAABeg/hwIlle5adVY/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439790172949703058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat! I like to mash and stir mine all together, but it doesn't look so appetizing then. Relax with your beverage of choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love lunch time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/27541915-1760143808283929437?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1760143808283929437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1760143808283929437' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1760143808283929437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1760143808283929437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/lunch.html' title='lunch'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S34FCPNw4sI/AAAAAAAABfI/rnoutLMoSXQ/s72-c/DSC_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-887230636753618603</id><published>2010-02-18T11:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:35:29.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>a triumphant return</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S32R_hVkhFI/AAAAAAAABeQ/3Pj2vdeHTDg/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S32R_hVkhFI/AAAAAAAABeQ/3Pj2vdeHTDg/s800/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439664445400056914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's been a long time, and I've missed you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Top to bottom, left to right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Leftover baked yukon gold potato, black olives, lightly steamed carrots, skinny celery sticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Hard boiled egg, spring lettuce mix, cauliflower, raisins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Baby bella mushrooms, cheddar cheese squares, frozen peas, tiny fuji apple pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The olives, cheese, and eggs were gone in the first round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My biggest focus with the snack tray right now is to get more vegetables into the girls' diet. This one doesn't have much fruit, but it IS the middle of winter and they don't really need help in that area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eden took a bite of, then spit out, an olive, a pea, a celery stick, a piece of lettuce, and a piece of baked potato. Wonderful. At least she tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Read more about the snack tray &lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2008/10/picky-eaters-and-snack-trays.html"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-887230636753618603?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/887230636753618603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=887230636753618603' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/887230636753618603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/887230636753618603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/triumphant-return.html' title='a triumphant return'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S32R_hVkhFI/AAAAAAAABeQ/3Pj2vdeHTDg/s72-c/DSC_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3968591769392387261</id><published>2010-02-16T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:01:21.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>and the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3rp_hjl8CI/AAAAAAAABeI/GgXVfQ5EXv8/s1600-h/drawing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3rp_hjl8CI/AAAAAAAABeI/GgXVfQ5EXv8/s400/drawing1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438916777551982626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smallfarmdreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and she has really wonderful news posted on her blog right now. Check it out. Congratulations!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Email me your address and I will get the seeds out asap. Tomorrow, hopefully. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's overcast and rainy here today. I am making &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Garden-Fresh-Tomato-Soup/Detail.aspx"&gt;this tomato soup&lt;/a&gt; with frozen tomatoes from the summer that I am roasting in the oven and leeks from the garden instead of the onions. What's for dinner at your house tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3968591769392387261?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3968591769392387261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3968591769392387261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3968591769392387261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3968591769392387261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-winner-is.html' title='and the winner is...'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3rp_hjl8CI/AAAAAAAABeI/GgXVfQ5EXv8/s72-c/drawing1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5919223839526619925</id><published>2010-02-15T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:55:44.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>The garden in February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nNKEpnKiI/AAAAAAAABeA/ZLBkUINkZF8/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nNKEpnKiI/AAAAAAAABeA/ZLBkUINkZF8/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438603597957245474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't tuck our garden in for a long winter sleep last year...things were busy around here and my enthusiasm was completely spent. There was really hard freeze here in December, but after that the weather has been quite nice, and even beautiful on some days. It was sunnyish today so I took the kids out to see what was left in the garden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nNJ_ITztI/AAAAAAAABd4/kXurCZB2rqw/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438603596475387602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eden is cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nMqJhjwVI/AAAAAAAABdw/bdvpgpDZFjg/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438603049509830994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chickens love the garden...must put up chicken wire once we start planting things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nMpufjmOI/AAAAAAAABdo/B3JCQsK3_YY/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438603042253674722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These carrots are actually really tiny. I planted them in July and they just didn't have enough time to grow. Plus...I never thinned them. Maybe that was a problem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nMX0lYYrI/AAAAAAAABdY/92AjgyeXjvY/s400/gardenfebruary2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438602734651073202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few beets and some garlic that wasn't harvested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nMRp1R8VI/AAAAAAAABdQ/ZlY9JgJnRDw/s400/gardenfebruary1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438602628685754706" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One sad kale plant and a lot of beautiful brussels sprouts. Too bad I don't really like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nMREowRNI/AAAAAAAABdI/M14diDQPFV0/s400/gardenfebruary.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438602618701104338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of leeks...though many of them are quite thin. And earthworms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you garden, for growing food even when you are utterly neglected. I promise you this year will be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ETA: Yes, I totally published this post before I was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/27541915-5919223839526619925?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5919223839526619925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5919223839526619925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5919223839526619925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5919223839526619925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/garden-in-february.html' title='The garden in February'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3nNKEpnKiI/AAAAAAAABeA/ZLBkUINkZF8/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3932621653367040337</id><published>2010-02-15T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:10:55.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>last chance for seed de-stash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3mNndUiziI/AAAAAAAABdA/GDEQSDrzKIA/s1600-h/DSC_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3mNndUiziI/AAAAAAAABdA/GDEQSDrzKIA/s400/DSC_0262.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438533734051794466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Add your name to the post below if you're interested in the seeds. I'll draw tomorrow (Tuesday) morning and send them out. Happy gardening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3932621653367040337?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3932621653367040337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3932621653367040337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3932621653367040337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3932621653367040337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-chance-for-seed-de-stash.html' title='last chance for seed de-stash'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3mNndUiziI/AAAAAAAABdA/GDEQSDrzKIA/s72-c/DSC_0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6486200675636574386</id><published>2010-02-12T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T11:30:39.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Seed de-stash and giveaway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3Wp_U3BF6I/AAAAAAAABc4/Gs1fFrXgtcA/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3Wp_U3BF6I/AAAAAAAABc4/Gs1fFrXgtcA/s400/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437439030516062114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through my seeds from last year recently, in an effort to chop down my shopping list for this year. I kept them in a jar in the fridge, so I think most, if not all of them should still be quite viable. I'm too lazy to actually test them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I sorted them into three piles...seeds for my little garden, seeds for the big garden (aka I'm not interested in expending effort with these, but someone else in the family might be), and seeds that need a new home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the seeds that need a new home are better suited for a warmer climate and longer season than we have here in western Washington. Some need to be started really early and I don't want to mess around with. Some we honestly just didn't like. Turns out I like my tomatoes to be red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, is there anyone out there that wants to give these seeds a new home? They are all heirloom varieties from Seed Savers, with the exception of some celery seeds from Territorial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kidney beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sunberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ground cherries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peppers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watermelon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lima beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I said, many of these are suitable for warmer climates and longer seasons, so keep that in mind before you volunteer to adopt them. If several people are interested I'll have a little drawing. They really are good seeds, they just need more love, time, and heat than we can provide this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6486200675636574386?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6486200675636574386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6486200675636574386' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6486200675636574386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6486200675636574386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/seed-de-stash-and-giveaway.html' title='Seed de-stash and giveaway?'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3Wp_U3BF6I/AAAAAAAABc4/Gs1fFrXgtcA/s72-c/DSC_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-467144078903588836</id><published>2010-02-11T15:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:18:08.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><title type='text'>a little business talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3SPF6xfqYI/AAAAAAAABcw/-sdEsIWjyak/s1600-h/DSC_0050-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3SPF6xfqYI/AAAAAAAABcw/-sdEsIWjyak/s800/DSC_0050-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437127981982001538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, remember a long time ago when I said we were going to sell grass-fed beef? Well, after a year and a half on the farm, we are finally to the point where we can start selling!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are in the Seattle area, and specifically in the Issaquah area, we are going to be out there with a freezer full of meat on Saturday. I've had some people contact me in the past, so I thought I would post here in case anyone was still interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will have drop point in the Issaquah area where you can pick up your beef. Our meat is USDA inspected and sold by the pound. Quarter, halves, and wholes are sold by reservation only. For an order form with prices and more information, please email me at &lt;b&gt;jillthornby at gmail.com&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our beef is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*100% grass and hay fed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Hormone and antibiotic free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Organically raised (though we aren't certified organic yet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*USDA inspected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Dry-aged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Tasty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, that's it for the business for now. Back to the regularly scheduled programming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-467144078903588836?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/467144078903588836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=467144078903588836' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/467144078903588836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/467144078903588836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-business-talk.html' title='a little business talk'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3SPF6xfqYI/AAAAAAAABcw/-sdEsIWjyak/s72-c/DSC_0050-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4304043790979496295</id><published>2010-02-08T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:24:09.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>waiting for spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3By10qjRJI/AAAAAAAABcY/63VmJYx6YEI/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3By10qjRJI/AAAAAAAABcY/63VmJYx6YEI/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435971019231937682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the congratulations! I really missed you all. So happy to be back.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'm finally able to think about the upcoming spring and return to gardening without dread. I was completely burned out by the end of September last year, and was worried that I would never want to have anything to do with a garden again. Over the weekend I picked up a seed catalogue and something magical happened. I could feel the old enthusiasm returning (much to my relief...as a garden isn't so optional anymore).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year I'm going to leave the big garden planning to the rest of Mark's family, and will happily pitch in for the planting and weeding. But with the baby due with the middle of summer, I am going to have to scale back. I'm hoping Mark will be able to build me a little 4 x 20 ft. bed to putter around in, sort of square-foot-garden style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, it's not quite time to start any seeds, so Lia and I started an avocado pit this morning. With luck this little guy will sprout some roots and we can keep him as a house plant for a few years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4304043790979496295?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4304043790979496295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4304043790979496295' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4304043790979496295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4304043790979496295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/waiting-for-spring.html' title='waiting for spring'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/S3By10qjRJI/AAAAAAAABcY/63VmJYx6YEI/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3331725866725243072</id><published>2010-02-05T16:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:44:31.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>A three month unexplained blog hiatus can only mean one thing</title><content type='html'>Morning sickness and the generalized first trimester apathy to most anything I once cared about. With Eden it was scrapbooking, with this baby it was reading. I read one book during the first twelve weeks (The Hunger Games). I also decided I would never blog again, but here I am.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE ARE SO EXCITED. I don't think that really came across in the first paragraph, but we are. I think (as I did with my other two pregnancies) that this one is a boy. We've had a boy name picked out since I was pregnant with Lia that we both love, but what if it's another girl? I feel like I will never be able to find another girl name that we both love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I better stop before I go off on a baby/pregnancy ramble. I think I will be around more, and I might even take some pictures and post them! Dream big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS-thanks to those who have checked in on me. We are all doing fine. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3331725866725243072?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3331725866725243072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3331725866725243072' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3331725866725243072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3331725866725243072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2010/02/three-month-unexplained-blog-hiatus-can.html' title='A three month unexplained blog hiatus can only mean one thing'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1397301778569472584</id><published>2009-10-26T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:04:34.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><title type='text'>negligent parenting on Sunday mornings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday mornings can get pretty crazy around here. Especially Sunday mornings when I have to teach in Relief Society and Mark has meetings before church and there's a potluck afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was bustling around trying to get ready. Both girls were already in their church clothes, and Lia even let me put her hair in braids! I dashed into the bathroom, pulled my eye makeup out of the medicine cabinet above the sink where Mark was brushing his teeth and proceeded to apply it in another mirror. Black eyeliner on the top lash line only, then curl my eyelashes, then mascara. Where's the mascara? I know I took it out of the medicine cabinet. Not on the floor. Not in the drawer. I couldn't find it anywhere so I pulled out an older tube and carefully brushed it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple minutes later I hear Mark gasp and I turned around to see Eden toddling into the bathroom, with my tube of mascara in her dimpled hands. She had carefully brushed mascara onto her eyes and lips, and hands, and white smocked dress. Oh my! She was dashed down to the clean-up crew (aka grandma) so I could bake some cookies and print out my lesson. But of course we had to take a few pictures first. There's always time for pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuW7jucJUpI/AAAAAAAABbY/3AOCHeUjsV4/s400/mascara!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396925950909305490" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuW7r9y_r6I/AAAAAAAABbg/bCcQvg2tNVA/s400/mascara.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396926092470628258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That winsome smile! After making such mischief!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1397301778569472584?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1397301778569472584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1397301778569472584' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1397301778569472584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1397301778569472584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/10/negligent-parenting-on-sunday-mornings.html' title='negligent parenting on Sunday mornings'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuW7jucJUpI/AAAAAAAABbY/3AOCHeUjsV4/s72-c/mascara!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5995138617365661340</id><published>2009-10-25T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:23:00.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuUvb7xqwQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XsI3dbjoFgA/s1600-h/liasampsy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuUvb7xqwQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XsI3dbjoFgA/s400/liasampsy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396771885422395650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuUvblNgILI/AAAAAAAABbI/Wmbq_jpVVS0/s1600-h/ediemoss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuUvblNgILI/AAAAAAAABbI/Wmbq_jpVVS0/s400/ediemoss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396771879365124274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasted most of beautiful Saturday cleaning my house...not merely tidying, but actually cleaning. We dashed outside after Eden woke from a late nap and &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; caught the last of the golden sunshine before it sunk behind the mountains. It was one of those evenings where I really get all the fuss over autumn, and I wished we had had more time to savor it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful weekend. They really do go by too fast, don't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5995138617365661340?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5995138617365661340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5995138617365661340' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5995138617365661340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5995138617365661340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SuUvb7xqwQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/XsI3dbjoFgA/s72-c/liasampsy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5998909287549025942</id><published>2009-10-19T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:50:21.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guineas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>the newest additions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/StysJQO1A9I/AAAAAAAABbA/jyDNtCN8Tf0/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/StysJQO1A9I/AAAAAAAABbA/jyDNtCN8Tf0/s400/sisters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375728658973650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/StysCWkgoJI/AAAAAAAABa4/M98zp5_gzZs/s1600-h/curl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/StysCWkgoJI/AAAAAAAABa4/M98zp5_gzZs/s400/curl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375610101440658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Styrw85lE0I/AAAAAAAABao/_V7FLaKSuQg/s400/oink.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375311152714562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two spirited little girls have made their way to the farm. I wouldn't exactly call them cute, but they are good-looking in their own way. They are &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; pets, and therefore don't have names. Sort of. But Mark might have named one Lucy, and I can't help but call her that when I go to visit.  They love to root around more than anything else in the world. They also sleep snuggled together under their heat lamp which is terribly sweet. But they are not pets. Not pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Styr4lOaAuI/AAAAAAAABaw/dAxpu5G1X18/s400/skeletor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394375442236572386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our chickens are happily laying in their nest boxes, with the exception of those wild Americaunas. We found a nest in a pile of debris with 9 light blue-green eggs and promptly stole them all away. We found one blue-green egg a day in the nest box for the next three days, but they've since found a new hiding place. Even without their contributions, we are getting about 10 eggs a day. Today Mark found a guinea egg on the floor of their coop! Those silly birds have less common sense than any other animals on this farm!&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/27541915-5998909287549025942?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5998909287549025942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5998909287549025942' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5998909287549025942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5998909287549025942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/10/newest-additions.html' title='the newest additions'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/StysJQO1A9I/AAAAAAAABbA/jyDNtCN8Tf0/s72-c/sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5773861476138900996</id><published>2009-10-15T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:29:54.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>garland of autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A week or so ago the girls and I ventured outside to collect some Autumn decorations. I didn't have anything specific in mind...I just knew that this would be the year that I did more than just &lt;b&gt;think&lt;/b&gt; about decorating. I would actually do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteamGbPRHI/AAAAAAAABaY/L3L2F6DqtSU/s400/leaves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392949058150024306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Steacc_xDlI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ucOMFs8rKp8/s400/garland.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392948892410121810" /&gt;I made this garland with some of the leaves and Alder seed pods we collected, along with some fabrics scraps and jute. Super easy and fast. I also thought of pressing the leaves, but I'm quite fond of the unruly look of the curly leaves... like they were just blown in by the autumn wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Stea04c0FRI/AAAAAAAABag/eIioRRvf3lE/s400/pumpkin.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392949312096572690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lia wanted a decorated pumpkin similar to one the Grandma got from a Relief Society dinner. I was worried that she wouldn't like my version as I used real leaves and such. It's not quite as colorful, but Lia loved it and insisted that it must reside in her room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteaT3bLZgI/AAAAAAAABaI/ttvVpL14Ml0/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteaT3bLZgI/AAAAAAAABaI/ttvVpL14Ml0/s400/bed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392948744885593602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteaKuK3OtI/AAAAAAAABaA/G3HGzBN9o88/s1600-h/birds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteaKuK3OtI/AAAAAAAABaA/G3HGzBN9o88/s400/birds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392948587782421202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also found the prettiest moss covered branch, which I hung over our bed and added some of our well-loved vintage birds. As there is a decided autumn chill in the air, some have donned acorn caps for extra warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of all the decorating was that I didn't have to spend a penny. Everything came from outside or around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you're all enjoying the cozy weather and lots of apples! We have a couple of new additions to the farm. Pictures soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5773861476138900996?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5773861476138900996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5773861476138900996' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5773861476138900996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5773861476138900996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/10/garland-of-autumn.html' title='garland of autumn'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SteamGbPRHI/AAAAAAAABaY/L3L2F6DqtSU/s72-c/leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8133510996785208101</id><published>2009-09-19T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:53:09.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>For future reference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SrVEiKHJvOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/rc0eaYtXy_o/s1600-h/eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SrVEiKHJvOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/rc0eaYtXy_o/s400/eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383284283211889890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a chicken has a small nest in the small barn, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perhaps&lt;/span&gt; you should check for a big nest in the big barn....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8133510996785208101?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8133510996785208101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8133510996785208101' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8133510996785208101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8133510996785208101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-future-reference.html' title='For future reference'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SrVEiKHJvOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/rc0eaYtXy_o/s72-c/eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1741934354387600169</id><published>2009-09-14T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:12:51.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>The first egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conversation with my brother-in-law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon : I think I saw one of the chickens making a little nest in the hay in the small barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Oh really? Are you sure she wasn't just having a little dirt bath, but in the hay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon : Well, it was looking a lot like a nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Huh. Well I don't think so, they're not going to be 5 months old until October. I think it's still too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conversation with my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday mid-day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark : Did you know there's a chicken making a nest in the small barn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Jon told me, but I doubt it's making a nest really. What kind was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark : An Americauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Hmm. Well I don't think they're quite ready to start laying yet. I talked to a chicken guy yesterday and he said it probably wouldn't be until November, and that the first to start laying would be the Barred Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mark throws me a doubtful look)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening Jon asked Lia if she wanted to go see if there was anything in the nest in the barn. And guess what they found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq8TDVrio-I/AAAAAAAABZo/wvwuZqLla9A/s1600-h/eggnest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq8TDVrio-I/AAAAAAAABZo/wvwuZqLla9A/s400/eggnest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381541027811337186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq8TQ_sTVgI/AAAAAAAABZw/K8bp20twanw/s1600-h/egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq8TQ_sTVgI/AAAAAAAABZw/K8bp20twanw/s400/egg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381541262427117058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia was waving this perfect little green egg above her head triumphantly. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- The chickens have a half-finished nest box area in their coop, but it's obviously not good enough. We'll have to work on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1741934354387600169?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1741934354387600169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1741934354387600169' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1741934354387600169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1741934354387600169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-egg.html' title='The first egg'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq8TDVrio-I/AAAAAAAABZo/wvwuZqLla9A/s72-c/eggnest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6079001967621429432</id><published>2009-09-14T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:42:24.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Check it off the list</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq7RC9S09YI/AAAAAAAABZg/i7f7raAaJyQ/s1600-h/chalkboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq7RC9S09YI/AAAAAAAABZg/i7f7raAaJyQ/s400/chalkboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381468453497795970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally finished the chalkboard wall. It was one of those projects that we had been meaning to do, but just hadn't gotten around to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still so much to do in the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint/install trim&lt;br /&gt;Paint doors&lt;br /&gt;Install pantry door&lt;br /&gt;Build closet/pantry shelves&lt;br /&gt;Install tile backsplash and shelves in kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Install stove hood&lt;br /&gt;Install kickboards under kitchen cupboards&lt;br /&gt;Finish loft stairs&lt;br /&gt;Clean/organize/arrange loft with guest beds and craft stuff&lt;br /&gt;Install cupboards in bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Install vanity light in bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Build storage in computer area&lt;br /&gt;Reupholster kitchen chairs/couch and matching chair&lt;br /&gt;Make curtains for the windows&lt;br /&gt;Make shower curtain for bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Hang pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the big things that I am constantly thinking about.  I also need to do another massive purge. Oh, that will be so fun. I'm hoping this fall and winter we'll have time to tackle most of this stuff. We looove our little house so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6079001967621429432?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6079001967621429432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6079001967621429432' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6079001967621429432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6079001967621429432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/check-it-off-list.html' title='Check it off the list'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq7RC9S09YI/AAAAAAAABZg/i7f7raAaJyQ/s72-c/chalkboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5255026577596865042</id><published>2009-09-13T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:41:26.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>An early bloomer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq2rT-ci4GI/AAAAAAAABZY/SGjra8XUYqU/s1600-h/egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq2rT-ci4GI/AAAAAAAABZY/SGjra8XUYqU/s400/egg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381145489446199394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn't expecting any eggs until October, maybe November, but it looks like we have an early bloomer in our little chicken flock. I'll tell you the story of how it all went down tomorrow (oh the suspense!) but in the meantime I thought I'd post a little comparison picture. You know one of the first things we had to do with the egg is compare it to the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top egg is ours, and though tiny, it really does have that lovely orangey yolk that you hear so much about these days. The middle egg is from a local organic farm that feeds their chickens greens and grass clippings, but the birds don't really "free range" like ours do. The have large pens but the plant life has long since been torn out by the constant scratching. The bottom egg is the basic grocery store chicken egg. Looks pretty sad, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5255026577596865042?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5255026577596865042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5255026577596865042' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5255026577596865042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5255026577596865042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/early-bloomer.html' title='An early bloomer'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sq2rT-ci4GI/AAAAAAAABZY/SGjra8XUYqU/s72-c/egg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-9108300052189203754</id><published>2009-09-11T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:15:17.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>the best thing in eden's little world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqr1zOWRDVI/AAAAAAAABZQ/2FypcDevM4c/s1600-h/banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqr1zOWRDVI/AAAAAAAABZQ/2FypcDevM4c/s400/banana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380382965221100882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 13 month old baby finally managed to pop her first little tooth out, and she has another one following right on its heels. I am experiencing the whole drama of "teething" for the first time. Lia seemed to just wake up with a new tooth every now and then...but that's so not the case with Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last week I went to this big flea market weekend and I bought a chocolate covered banana to share with Lia. Eden started mmmm mmm mmming as soon as she saw it, and the sweet lady at the booth pulled out a half a frozen banana on a stick and handed it to her. She said she freezes the bananas when they break for just such occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eden, who normally refuses the soft and creamy banana goodness, was in heaven eating her little banana popsicle. I have to imagine it felt just wonderful on her sore little gums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know frozen bananas are nothing new, but they are so easy and so good and so healthy I thought I might write this as a little reminder. I haven't had a frozen banana on a stick for years, but I'm thinking it might become a daily ritual as long as these summery days last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-9108300052189203754?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/9108300052189203754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=9108300052189203754' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9108300052189203754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/9108300052189203754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-thing-in-edens-little-world.html' title='the best thing in eden&apos;s little world'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqr1zOWRDVI/AAAAAAAABZQ/2FypcDevM4c/s72-c/banana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3268963958740997812</id><published>2009-09-10T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:57:28.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark'/><title type='text'>We've been sooooo busy (for reals)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqmR84rs_GI/AAAAAAAABZI/IiHohYQurRM/s1600-h/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqmR84rs_GI/AAAAAAAABZI/IiHohYQurRM/s400/farm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379991705064635490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-suppose-i-shouldnt-wish-for-something.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that mudslide back in January&lt;/a&gt;? Mark, along with his dad and brothers, spent the spring and summer working to repair the farm. With all the repair work, and building the house, and putting in the hay, and all the normal farm stuff going on, Mark has hardly had a moment to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the farm is looking so much better. They just finished the corrals - quite a big milestone. You can see them in the back of this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqmR1lpYHOI/AAAAAAAABZA/ptDsBQWMY7g/s1600-h/corral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqmR1lpYHOI/AAAAAAAABZA/ptDsBQWMY7g/s400/corral.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379991579695520994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm sad to see summer fade away, I'm looking forward to the slower pace and shorter work days that fall and winter will (hopefully!) bring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3268963958740997812?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3268963958740997812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3268963958740997812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3268963958740997812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3268963958740997812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/weve-been-sooooo-busy-for-reals.html' title='We&apos;ve been sooooo busy (for reals)'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqmR84rs_GI/AAAAAAAABZI/IiHohYQurRM/s72-c/farm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1276860116921784796</id><published>2009-09-08T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:56:08.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Li and E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqcmtep1NOI/AAAAAAAABY4/ypW3IiI4UMA/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqcmtep1NOI/AAAAAAAABY4/ypW3IiI4UMA/s400/sisters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379310842681832674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sister is to share her yogurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1276860116921784796?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1276860116921784796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1276860116921784796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1276860116921784796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1276860116921784796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/li-and-e.html' title='Li and E'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sqcmtep1NOI/AAAAAAAABY4/ypW3IiI4UMA/s72-c/sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7780798751326798704</id><published>2009-09-08T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:42:12.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guineas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>The guinea fowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqcgcjW0hQI/AAAAAAAABYo/9HSPNrlvnoU/s1600-h/guinea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqcgcjW0hQI/AAAAAAAABYo/9HSPNrlvnoU/s400/guinea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379303954816730370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqcgjxErWJI/AAAAAAAABYw/K9zYihHzqcI/s1600-h/guineas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqcgjxErWJI/AAAAAAAABYw/K9zYihHzqcI/s400/guineas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379304078757812370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe these are the same birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor guineas are so...well...lets just say they make the chickens look brilliant. Every morning they are presented with the almost insurmountable task of finding their way out of the chicken coop. When Mark or I open the door the chickens fly out. If the guineas manage to stay with the crowd they're fine, but if they are on the other side of the coop or busy eating...oh dear. They pace back and forth, raking their heads against the chicken wire, completely unaware of the 3 foot hole just inches away, trying SO hard to join the rest of the flock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have been adopted by one of our sweet barred rocks, and they follow her around devotedly. The rest of the chickens just seem to tolerate them. Though they haven't become the organic pest control we hoped they would be...it would be strangely quiet without them around. I've grown quite used to (though not fond of) the constant chatter they provide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7780798751326798704?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7780798751326798704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7780798751326798704' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7780798751326798704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7780798751326798704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/guinea-fowl.html' title='The guinea fowl'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SqcgcjW0hQI/AAAAAAAABYo/9HSPNrlvnoU/s72-c/guinea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7246250155295049404</id><published>2009-09-02T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:46:21.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>lia's room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RZggkgvI/AAAAAAAABYg/_Yfs-sjWIQA/s1600-h/peek+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RZggkgvI/AAAAAAAABYg/_Yfs-sjWIQA/s400/peek+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035610024608498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RM_HIEvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/L-WFgbhdvpk/s1600-h/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RM_HIEvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/L-WFgbhdvpk/s400/room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035394901086962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RCURsD4I/AAAAAAAABYI/qi0vxSrNjj4/s1600-h/light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RCURsD4I/AAAAAAAABYI/qi0vxSrNjj4/s400/light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035211603971970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8Q60-5WcI/AAAAAAAABYA/_4gQWOVnnVk/s1600-h/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8Q60-5WcI/AAAAAAAABYA/_4gQWOVnnVk/s400/bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035082944567746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RSXgUHsI/AAAAAAAABYY/yUlYf-EHE98/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RSXgUHsI/AAAAAAAABYY/yUlYf-EHE98/s400/window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377035487348530882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7246250155295049404?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7246250155295049404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7246250155295049404' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7246250155295049404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7246250155295049404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/lias-room.html' title='lia&apos;s room'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp8RZggkgvI/AAAAAAAABYg/_Yfs-sjWIQA/s72-c/peek+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8203017195144509046</id><published>2009-09-02T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:16:44.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>a huge milestone</title><content type='html'>A pile of fabric scraps all neatly folded by lia - without my knowledge or guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp7EScjchvI/AAAAAAAABX4/xsPAsgI8-MQ/s1600-h/fabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp7EScjchvI/AAAAAAAABX4/xsPAsgI8-MQ/s400/fabric.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376950826308503282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more laundry folding for me! woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8203017195144509046?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8203017195144509046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8203017195144509046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8203017195144509046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8203017195144509046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/huge-milestone.html' title='a huge milestone'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp7EScjchvI/AAAAAAAABX4/xsPAsgI8-MQ/s72-c/fabric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5660895014274055971</id><published>2009-09-02T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:17:11.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>we've been sooooo busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iUGq4dJI/AAAAAAAABXo/fmYnJGYLAeg/s1600-h/li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iUGq4dJI/AAAAAAAABXo/fmYnJGYLAeg/s400/li.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376913471398507666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iZP91HhI/AAAAAAAABXw/pJXlH4icves/s1600-h/pup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iZP91HhI/AAAAAAAABXw/pJXlH4icves/s400/pup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376913559793245714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iJ5qe-fI/AAAAAAAABXg/1mN_4yyI7WQ/s1600-h/edie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iJ5qe-fI/AAAAAAAABXg/1mN_4yyI7WQ/s400/edie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376913296108485106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iEqOBPqI/AAAAAAAABXY/a1lng7Fpgk0/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iEqOBPqI/AAAAAAAABXY/a1lng7Fpgk0/s400/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376913206063218338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5660895014274055971?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5660895014274055971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5660895014274055971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5660895014274055971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5660895014274055971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/09/weve-been-sooooo-busy.html' title='we&apos;ve been sooooo busy'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sp6iUGq4dJI/AAAAAAAABXo/fmYnJGYLAeg/s72-c/li.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5515493967484515040</id><published>2009-08-22T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:26:38.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>happy weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRVMSL12I/AAAAAAAABW8/bjysCBv3tCA/s1600-h/rainier.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRVMSL12I/AAAAAAAABW8/bjysCBv3tCA/s400/rainier.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373024517457958754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRnPJ95kI/AAAAAAAABXE/MFri6JtHJLM/s1600-h/rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRnPJ95kI/AAAAAAAABXE/MFri6JtHJLM/s400/rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373024827466442306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRwGaGZ0I/AAAAAAAABXM/6SsQh4iCjoc/s1600-h/lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRwGaGZ0I/AAAAAAAABXM/6SsQh4iCjoc/s400/lake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373024979737012034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from our little (or long, depending on who you ask) hike today. (That's Mt. Rainier in the background.) Lia carried her bear for almost the entire 3.4 miles. Feeling blessed to live in such a beautiful world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5515493967484515040?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5515493967484515040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5515493967484515040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5515493967484515040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5515493967484515040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-weekend.html' title='happy weekend'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SpDRVMSL12I/AAAAAAAABW8/bjysCBv3tCA/s72-c/rainier.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3292786256953316946</id><published>2009-08-19T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:12:37.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>early this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoyhdWyUubI/AAAAAAAABWs/qD_hSxZuvb0/s1600-h/rooster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoyhdWyUubI/AAAAAAAABWs/qD_hSxZuvb0/s400/rooster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371845981251090866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy decided it was time to exercise his vocal cords. We call him the little rooster, the "big rooster" is over 16 lbs and quite lazy. I have little love left in my heart for him. Call me crazy but I'm not fond of any animal that attacks me when I try to feed it. He would have been in the stew pot a long time ago, but the men have been too busy to harvest any chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intrepid chickens roam all over now, but they tend to stick to shady areas for most of the day. They make me so happy, except when I have to chase them out of the garden in the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3292786256953316946?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3292786256953316946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3292786256953316946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3292786256953316946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3292786256953316946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/early-this-morning.html' title='early this morning'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoyhdWyUubI/AAAAAAAABWs/qD_hSxZuvb0/s72-c/rooster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6281527088589945590</id><published>2009-08-18T17:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:03:22.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't you hate it when</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SotO0x9uqHI/AAAAAAAABWk/zCUZgtGqK1k/s1600-h/kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SotO0x9uqHI/AAAAAAAABWk/zCUZgtGqK1k/s400/kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371473649241860210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you finally get the kitchen kind of clean...just in time to make dinner?&lt;br /&gt;it sure beats than trying to cook in a dirty one though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- i cropped out the cluttery parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6281527088589945590?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6281527088589945590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6281527088589945590' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6281527088589945590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6281527088589945590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-you-hate-it-when.html' title='don&apos;t you hate it when'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SotO0x9uqHI/AAAAAAAABWk/zCUZgtGqK1k/s72-c/kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-592430753530608691</id><published>2009-08-14T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:54:25.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guineas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>another rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWU8uFvuKI/AAAAAAAABWU/z3NFyUFxb8E/s1600-h/chicks.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWU8uFvuKI/AAAAAAAABWU/z3NFyUFxb8E/s400/chicks.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861901594376354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we really needed this rain...but I'm feeling anxious for the return of summer.  I'm avoiding the garden as much as possible because the slugs are out in full force. I know, I should probably be out there exterminating them but, yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWVGuUt7gI/AAAAAAAABWc/vWBABPdVKGM/s1600-h/guineas.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWVGuUt7gI/AAAAAAAABWc/vWBABPdVKGM/s400/guineas.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369862073455865346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guineas have been free ranging with the chickens this past week. On the first day we let them out, I scooted them over to the garden with instructions to eat as many bugs and slugs as their little hearts desired. They proceeded to walk through a bed of newly planted green manure, nibbling at the plants (i thought they didn't eat greens!) and then made four neat dust baths right in the middle of the bed. Needless to say, they were promptly scooted out. I didn't want them dust bathing in my beet and radish seedlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWUxagJ0oI/AAAAAAAABWM/X0I71kofkA0/s1600-h/blackberries.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWUxagJ0oI/AAAAAAAABWM/X0I71kofkA0/s400/blackberries.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861707357868674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blackberries!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-592430753530608691?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/592430753530608691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=592430753530608691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/592430753530608691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/592430753530608691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-rainy-day.html' title='another rainy day'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoWU8uFvuKI/AAAAAAAABWU/z3NFyUFxb8E/s72-c/chicks.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6267116546456612405</id><published>2009-08-12T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T08:49:43.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoLkZ3n7ATI/AAAAAAAABWE/0DfX2gc9kaM/s1600-h/DSC_0039.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoLkZ3n7ATI/AAAAAAAABWE/0DfX2gc9kaM/s400/DSC_0039.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369104838858309938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's dark and misty outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eden is asleep in my lap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia is eating granola in mismatched pajamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guineas are making a racket. It sounds like we have three terribly squeaky gates outside being open and shut, open and shut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dirty dishes are too much for the sink to contain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark is out working, despite his cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripe plums are falling from the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;green beans need to be picked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an extra long to-do list, but I'm tempted to stay inside all day to read books and play with legos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6267116546456612405?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6267116546456612405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6267116546456612405' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6267116546456612405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6267116546456612405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/right-now.html' title='right now'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SoLkZ3n7ATI/AAAAAAAABWE/0DfX2gc9kaM/s72-c/DSC_0039.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-811699409570435929</id><published>2009-08-07T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:10:34.593-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>in the quest for garden domination</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnxD2RT7YzI/AAAAAAAABV8/TZHjOAQReHc/s1600-h/pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnxD2RT7YzI/AAAAAAAABV8/TZHjOAQReHc/s400/pumpkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367239455557772082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the pumpkins may be winning. The spaghetti squash is not far behind, with weeds coming in at a close third. Hopefully this cooler weather (highs in the 60's) will slow them down a bit. Seriously...last week the highs were in the 100's, and this week we're all bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your garden doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-811699409570435929?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/811699409570435929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=811699409570435929' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/811699409570435929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/811699409570435929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-quest-for-garden-domination.html' title='in the quest for garden domination'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnxD2RT7YzI/AAAAAAAABV8/TZHjOAQReHc/s72-c/pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2912674983553910543</id><published>2009-08-06T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:12:05.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Wild plum compote with honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnuL3EBZJmI/AAAAAAAABV0/32OwHYG7B2Q/s1600-h/markplums.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnuL3EBZJmI/AAAAAAAABV0/32OwHYG7B2Q/s400/markplums.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367037159030728290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the wild plum trees around here is loaded with these sweet cherry-sized orange-red plums. We went out and picked some yesterday. I found their texture different from the plums I'm used to...it was kind of a cross between a plum and an apricot. I can't say that I really LOVE eating them straight off the tree. But after coming across&lt;a href="http://www.mostlyeating.com/2007/09/a_low_sugar_way_to_preserve_fr.html"&gt; this recipe&lt;/a&gt; for plum compote, I knew I had found the perfect use for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnuLmjvFslI/AAAAAAAABVs/7yiKp_8FzN4/s1600-h/plums.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnuLmjvFslI/AAAAAAAABVs/7yiKp_8FzN4/s400/plums.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367036875486114386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After rinsing all the plums, I had to pop all the pits out. It was a huge pain. I used a bobby pin and slit the plum from them stem end to the blossom end, then squeezed the two ends together gently to loosen the pit. Then I used the pin to pop it the rest of the way out. Yes, it took forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put all the plums in a large stock pot and poured some honey on top. Then I simmered and stirred for maybe 10 or 15 minutes. I didn't add a ton of honey...I wanted it to stay nice and tart. After I finished cooking the plums I let it cool in the pot for an hour or so, then drained off a bit of the liquid. I think I'll mix the liquid with some sparkling water for a little plum soda. The rest I froze, and plan on stirring into yogurt and oatmeal, or topping pancakes or dutch babies. Ohhh, I think it will be so good on a &lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2008/12/breakfast-of-many-names.html"&gt;dutch baby&lt;/a&gt; with a little powdered sugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2912674983553910543?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2912674983553910543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2912674983553910543' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2912674983553910543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2912674983553910543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-plum-compote-with-honey.html' title='Wild plum compote with honey'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnuL3EBZJmI/AAAAAAAABV0/32OwHYG7B2Q/s72-c/markplums.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7538324043622098931</id><published>2009-08-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:35:29.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places i love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWxyR1OX4I/AAAAAAAABVU/SnoTP-N9PcY/s1600-h/lia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWxyR1OX4I/AAAAAAAABVU/SnoTP-N9PcY/s400/lia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390008420032386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWx7xBKxYI/AAAAAAAABVk/euG5WdnygVw/s1600-h/shells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWx7xBKxYI/AAAAAAAABVk/euG5WdnygVw/s400/shells.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390171410449794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWx3OX4dcI/AAAAAAAABVc/Bs58_KldfMs/s1600-h/liamark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWx3OX4dcI/AAAAAAAABVc/Bs58_KldfMs/s400/liamark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365390093391001026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWxtwouDNI/AAAAAAAABVM/c2-OQ0OtXuw/s1600-h/eden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWxtwouDNI/AAAAAAAABVM/c2-OQ0OtXuw/s400/eden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365389930789735634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the beach this weekend to celebrate our 5th anniversary on the 31st. It was also Eden's birthday on the 1st! I have no words to describe the trip, so I'll stick with pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7538324043622098931?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7538324043622098931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7538324043622098931' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7538324043622098931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7538324043622098931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach.html' title='the beach'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnWxyR1OX4I/AAAAAAAABVU/SnoTP-N9PcY/s72-c/lia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4058583682992332188</id><published>2009-07-29T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:02:44.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>milkshakes for lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnDGw-x9LUI/AAAAAAAABVE/rCqwpcvwwOE/s1600-h/lia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnDGw-x9LUI/AAAAAAAABVE/rCqwpcvwwOE/s400/lia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364005700986809666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk + frozen blueberries + a bit of honey = perfect lunch when it's 88 degrees &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inside the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnDGJ_N9FZI/AAAAAAAABU8/i8RBx42HybQ/s1600-h/purple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnDGJ_N9FZI/AAAAAAAABU8/i8RBx42HybQ/s400/purple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364005031089345938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonus: it's purple. perfect princess food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4058583682992332188?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4058583682992332188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4058583682992332188' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4058583682992332188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4058583682992332188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/milkshakes-for-lunch.html' title='milkshakes for lunch'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SnDGw-x9LUI/AAAAAAAABVE/rCqwpcvwwOE/s72-c/lia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3043531061142486397</id><published>2009-07-27T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:05:14.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>minis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm5ctnoxmUI/AAAAAAAABUk/nj7yeXtMHQc/s1600-h/mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm5ctnoxmUI/AAAAAAAABUk/nj7yeXtMHQc/s400/mini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363326145048713538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of May I stuck some garlic cloves in the ground, just to see what would happen. I had missed the optimal planting time by, oh, months. But anyways, I had one of those big bags of garlic and so I stuck them in between the spinach and fennel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had waited so patiently, never even sneaking a peak to see what was going on. Today I couldn't stand it any longer, and I pulled up one of the little garlic plants and discovered the cutest head of garlic I ever laid eyes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what to do with it, should I use it right away? Let it cure first? I don't think it's really mature...so I don't know. Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I just peeled the outside of the garlic (though I'm not sure this was necessary) and sliced the garlic cloves thinly then stir-fried them with the baby carrots, peas, broccoli, and an onion. I added just a bit of soy sauce, grapefruit juice, rice wine vinegar, and sesame oil and served over brown rice. The garlic slices were mild and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm5c0gaM9dI/AAAAAAAABUs/ovqbUOnoqXU/s1600-h/minili.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm5c0gaM9dI/AAAAAAAABUs/ovqbUOnoqXU/s400/minili.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363326263367628242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thinned some of the carrots. I have been meaning to do that forever. I did manage a pretty little bundle of babies for lia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garden is seriously out of control right now, and so is the heat wave that is hitting us...tomorrow it's supposed to get up to 99 degrees! I know, i know, the Tucsonians have no pity for me. But it's not a dry heat! And we have no AC! What to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3043531061142486397?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3043531061142486397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3043531061142486397' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3043531061142486397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3043531061142486397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/minis.html' title='minis'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm5ctnoxmUI/AAAAAAAABUk/nj7yeXtMHQc/s72-c/mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8154708641465214355</id><published>2009-07-26T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:34:42.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love chickens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm0DziHZ6XI/AAAAAAAABUc/4t9GV8Fyu7Y/s1600-h/amer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm0DziHZ6XI/AAAAAAAABUc/4t9GV8Fyu7Y/s400/amer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362946915134204274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8154708641465214355?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8154708641465214355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8154708641465214355' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8154708641465214355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8154708641465214355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-chickens.html' title='i love chickens'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sm0DziHZ6XI/AAAAAAAABUc/4t9GV8Fyu7Y/s72-c/amer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8399041000630033240</id><published>2009-07-25T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:18:04.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark'/><title type='text'>an adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuS_g2i6I/AAAAAAAABTk/j4IGl0UftY4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuS_g2i6I/AAAAAAAABTk/j4IGl0UftY4/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362430685136456610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuFINr4kI/AAAAAAAABTU/MJWxfjaWXT0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuFINr4kI/AAAAAAAABTU/MJWxfjaWXT0/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362430446953816642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuipnMCpI/AAAAAAAABTs/TgYUv0Hhjww/s1600-h/2.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuipnMCpI/AAAAAAAABTs/TgYUv0Hhjww/s400/2.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362430954135358098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuoksjtQI/AAAAAAAABT0/mi24davKDjw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuoksjtQI/AAAAAAAABT0/mi24davKDjw/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362431055894918402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuuKZij3I/AAAAAAAABT8/6hwk77IG0iU/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuuKZij3I/AAAAAAAABT8/6hwk77IG0iU/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362431151915044722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuJWLcAoI/AAAAAAAABTc/foWllq-ZEK0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuJWLcAoI/AAAAAAAABTc/foWllq-ZEK0/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362430519421960834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuzejE2XI/AAAAAAAABUE/tpdy-cpHO0s/s1600-h/4.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuzejE2XI/AAAAAAAABUE/tpdy-cpHO0s/s400/4.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362431243223095666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Smsu4RU_cZI/AAAAAAAABUM/JlRKMhWSJSA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Smsu4RU_cZI/AAAAAAAABUM/JlRKMhWSJSA/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362431325573706130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsvXV2AYKI/AAAAAAAABUU/wCPQWw8fkHw/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsvXV2AYKI/AAAAAAAABUU/wCPQWw8fkHw/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362431859361865890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8399041000630033240?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8399041000630033240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8399041000630033240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8399041000630033240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8399041000630033240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/adventure.html' title='an adventure'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmsuS_g2i6I/AAAAAAAABTk/j4IGl0UftY4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-4343983902631069934</id><published>2009-07-23T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:53:59.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>dance party</title><content type='html'>a day with the cousins is never complete with out dress-ups and a dance party or two...or four...or  five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmiGtS8RkHI/AAAAAAAABTE/rueFT4x0cc0/s1600-h/dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmiGtS8RkHI/AAAAAAAABTE/rueFT4x0cc0/s400/dance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361683469121458290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmiG1ok6lXI/AAAAAAAABTM/P-TAkNmg-Ag/s1600-h/dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmiG1ok6lXI/AAAAAAAABTM/P-TAkNmg-Ag/s400/dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361683612368016754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-4343983902631069934?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/4343983902631069934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=4343983902631069934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4343983902631069934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/4343983902631069934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/dance-party.html' title='dance party'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmiGtS8RkHI/AAAAAAAABTE/rueFT4x0cc0/s72-c/dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7468800525217969209</id><published>2009-07-21T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:05:15.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cherries!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY7DSnVITI/AAAAAAAABS8/IMHbvKSOCYg/s1600-h/cherries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY7DSnVITI/AAAAAAAABS8/IMHbvKSOCYg/s400/cherries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361037334153601330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cherries are ripe for the picking on the cherry trees around here. I have plans to dry and freeze some, but I've also been looking for other ways to preserve them. I know I could make jam, but I'd prefer something with less or no sugar. Does anyone have any ideas? Or really good cherry recipes? Time is running out...please help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7468800525217969209?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7468800525217969209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7468800525217969209' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7468800525217969209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7468800525217969209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/cherries.html' title='cherries!'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY7DSnVITI/AAAAAAAABS8/IMHbvKSOCYg/s72-c/cherries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1460232818053494350</id><published>2009-07-21T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:06:40.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guineas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>around here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY6BQ2X-5I/AAAAAAAABS0/zoSaG3FK6BE/s1600-h/guineas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY6BQ2X-5I/AAAAAAAABS0/zoSaG3FK6BE/s400/guineas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036199808465810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY53nJafDI/AAAAAAAABSs/1TehkRIlzt4/s1600-h/chicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY53nJafDI/AAAAAAAABSs/1TehkRIlzt4/s400/chicks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036033995209778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5tNW-GeI/AAAAAAAABSk/ckJ1zMWc6x0/s1600-h/watermelon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5tNW-GeI/AAAAAAAABSk/ckJ1zMWc6x0/s400/watermelon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361035855274056162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5cwg_rxI/AAAAAAAABSc/0tpodtUpQ6w/s1600-h/tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5cwg_rxI/AAAAAAAABSc/0tpodtUpQ6w/s400/tomatoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361035572653567762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5WAFkKXI/AAAAAAAABSU/hhl_Bgqk0ng/s1600-h/pum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY5WAFkKXI/AAAAAAAABSU/hhl_Bgqk0ng/s400/pum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361035456574400882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY4zYmopyI/AAAAAAAABSM/5S1xnJvq2as/s1600-h/broc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY4zYmopyI/AAAAAAAABSM/5S1xnJvq2as/s400/broc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361034861860136738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1460232818053494350?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1460232818053494350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1460232818053494350' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1460232818053494350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1460232818053494350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/around-here.html' title='around here'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmY6BQ2X-5I/AAAAAAAABS0/zoSaG3FK6BE/s72-c/guineas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1958868406110148985</id><published>2009-07-16T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:59:21.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>i know, i know</title><content type='html'>I keep saying I'm back. Really I am. But things are just so busy. The garden eats up any spare time I have. It is marvelous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmAA5TgWp2I/AAAAAAAABRk/gbl_Avdckko/s1600-h/april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmAA5TgWp2I/AAAAAAAABRk/gbl_Avdckko/s400/april.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284541059409762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmABLd5oZyI/AAAAAAAABRs/8N8V1-cFSDw/s1600-h/july.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmABLd5oZyI/AAAAAAAABRs/8N8V1-cFSDw/s400/july.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359284853087430434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weeds are really trying to get the better of me. We didn't have time to build the real raised beds with the fancy wood borders, and we're kind of paying the price now. The weeds creep in from every direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chickens are really growing. We built them a portable coop and let them free range during the day. If I had the time, I would pull up a lawn chair and watch them for hours. At least one of our "laying hens" is a rooster...a few more are suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmACpqn7M0I/AAAAAAAABR8/W038u_4JqTs/s1600-h/rooster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmACpqn7M0I/AAAAAAAABR8/W038u_4JqTs/s400/rooster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359286471410529090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmABx-TWGKI/AAAAAAAABR0/tJcQ-IOEOpE/s1600-h/austr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmABx-TWGKI/AAAAAAAABR0/tJcQ-IOEOpE/s400/austr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359285514620246178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this big post planned. I took pictures of the garden and the cherry tree that is heavy with fruit and the cows that are back from their visit across the road. Our house smells like blueberry muffins because I'm dehydrating some of the 40 pounds of blueberries we bought from a place nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to understand what it's really like to live with the seasons, and how backwards things have been most of my life. There are no lazy days of summer on a farm. House projects, sewing projects, scrapbooking, have all been pushed to the back of my priorities. They don't even make my to-do list. Life right now seems to revolve around food, both for us and the animals. Growing it, eating it, drying it, and putting it up for the winter.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sl_9iMjFYQI/AAAAAAAABRM/lboB1Gykwpk/s1600-h/beets.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1958868406110148985?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1958868406110148985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1958868406110148985' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1958868406110148985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1958868406110148985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-i-know.html' title='i know, i know'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SmAA5TgWp2I/AAAAAAAABRk/gbl_Avdckko/s72-c/april.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8959888222872610840</id><published>2009-07-06T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:43:32.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>the fourth</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday I made a very last minute decision to catch a ride down to Utah with my brother-in-law. I took the two girls with me, but Mark had to stay behind to take care of the farm. They have been haying like mad...5:30 in the morning to 10:30 at night. I can't imagine how exhausted he must be. I'm heading back home tomorrow, with my mom and sister! So excited to show them the farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures from the ballon launch in Provo that we went to on the fourth. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIa_lerKxI/AAAAAAAABQs/y9ePim0-3mo/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIa_lerKxI/AAAAAAAABQs/y9ePim0-3mo/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372586591791890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIbG6vBj7I/AAAAAAAABQ8/lDRZmP8MonE/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIbG6vBj7I/AAAAAAAABQ8/lDRZmP8MonE/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372712556597170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIbHGC1u9I/AAAAAAAABRE/iJTUMfD29W0/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIbHGC1u9I/AAAAAAAABRE/iJTUMfD29W0/s400/DSC_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372715592498130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIa_xDogdI/AAAAAAAABQ0/vS5YiATWcLI/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIa_xDogdI/AAAAAAAABQ0/vS5YiATWcLI/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372589699596754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8959888222872610840?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8959888222872610840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8959888222872610840' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8959888222872610840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8959888222872610840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth.html' title='the fourth'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SlIa_lerKxI/AAAAAAAABQs/y9ePim0-3mo/s72-c/DSC_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5505567685450142920</id><published>2009-06-30T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:38:06.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guineas'/><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>So I finally ordered a keyboard from ebay, along with a new (used) mouse. It shipped yesterday, but today I found a $2 apple keyboard at the thrift store and brought it home with me. And it works! Hooray! The bottom two rows of keys on my keyboard didn't work...and I realized how many words contain "n" and "m" and "c" and "b" because if I wanted to look something up I had to type the word and then fill in the blanks using the Edit&gt;copy method because my keyboard shortcuts didn't work. Anyways, it's amazing to be able to type again. Thanks to Ellen for offering to send me one. I probably would have taken you up on the offer if I hadn't already ordered on from Ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SkqFfSP7g7I/AAAAAAAABQk/M1TXB-UxKaU/s1600-h/guinea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SkqFfSP7g7I/AAAAAAAABQk/M1TXB-UxKaU/s400/guinea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353237879604347826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four cute guinea fowl have found their way to our farm. I'm hoping they will eat the pests in my garden when they get older. I heard they are great for organic gardens because they eat the bugs and leave the greens alone. I've also heard they are very loud. We will see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5505567685450142920?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5505567685450142920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5505567685450142920' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5505567685450142920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5505567685450142920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/06/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SkqFfSP7g7I/AAAAAAAABQk/M1TXB-UxKaU/s72-c/guinea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6897262223429031468</id><published>2009-06-17T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:26:08.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sjltb9j_GuI/AAAAAAAABQc/qjIRL5eZc5Y/s1600-h/ilk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sjltb9j_GuI/AAAAAAAABQc/qjIRL5eZc5Y/s400/ilk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348426359628569314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6897262223429031468?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6897262223429031468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6897262223429031468' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6897262223429031468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6897262223429031468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sjltb9j_GuI/AAAAAAAABQc/qjIRL5eZc5Y/s72-c/ilk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6280708960061800411</id><published>2009-06-06T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:27:04.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wisteria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBH1AKOXI/AAAAAAAABQU/pSQ0jU8cwlo/s1600-h/wisteria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBH1AKOXI/AAAAAAAABQU/pSQ0jU8cwlo/s400/wisteria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344436985547864434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm back. We finally have internet in our little home and we have most of the garden planted. My two biggest excuses for not blogging are gone, so here I am. I've missed you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBHokI5lI/AAAAAAAABQM/wwKAC5oQhwc/s1600-h/wisteria3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBHokI5lI/AAAAAAAABQM/wwKAC5oQhwc/s400/wisteria3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344436982209111634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBHh3IVZI/AAAAAAAABQE/zTwT3jtMJKA/s1600-h/wisteria2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBHh3IVZI/AAAAAAAABQE/zTwT3jtMJKA/s400/wisteria2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344436980409718162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the wisteria the is growing at "the old house." So pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6280708960061800411?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6280708960061800411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6280708960061800411' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6280708960061800411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6280708960061800411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/06/wisteria.html' title='wisteria'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SitBH1AKOXI/AAAAAAAABQU/pSQ0jU8cwlo/s72-c/wisteria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1405811207808814929</id><published>2009-05-23T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:24:20.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>weekly chick update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Shgircaw1lI/AAAAAAAABP8/NK4W1v3b4Xc/s1600-h/tinyskeletor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Shgircaw1lI/AAAAAAAABP8/NK4W1v3b4Xc/s400/tinyskeletor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339055488005887570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShgiXb10ebI/AAAAAAAABP0/-ZhUMudR6G8/s1600-h/rhodies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShgiXb10ebI/AAAAAAAABP0/-ZhUMudR6G8/s400/rhodies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339055144253553074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShgiK6q1vWI/AAAAAAAABPs/pUuhZ-g0ANA/s1600-h/pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShgiK6q1vWI/AAAAAAAABPs/pUuhZ-g0ANA/s400/pet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339054929190698338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Shgh_Sf8RII/AAAAAAAABPk/C_lw91zoAMY/s1600-h/barredrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Shgh_Sf8RII/AAAAAAAABPk/C_lw91zoAMY/s400/barredrock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339054729429009538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark summed it all up this morning when he said, "Ah, they grow up so fast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the same chicks just a week ago &lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/meet-cast-3-week-old-chicks.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1405811207808814929?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1405811207808814929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1405811207808814929' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1405811207808814929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1405811207808814929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekly-chick-update.html' title='weekly chick update'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Shgircaw1lI/AAAAAAAABP8/NK4W1v3b4Xc/s72-c/tinyskeletor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1280994823007807978</id><published>2009-05-21T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:57:25.046-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><title type='text'>the trout farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShYgh8FOzNI/AAAAAAAABPc/LyWCqiYZQec/s1600-h/trout.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShYgh8FOzNI/AAAAAAAABPc/LyWCqiYZQec/s400/trout.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338490175730142418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved the cows across the highway to a new piece of property. There's not enough grass in the pastures this year...the herd is larger and a lot of the ground is still covered with mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we call this land the trout farm. In some places the grass is taller than I am, and the cows are in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1280994823007807978?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1280994823007807978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1280994823007807978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1280994823007807978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1280994823007807978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/trout-farm.html' title='the trout farm'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShYgh8FOzNI/AAAAAAAABPc/LyWCqiYZQec/s72-c/trout.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7314446549029476652</id><published>2009-05-20T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:12:47.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>The cow crossing went off without a hitch! I missed it because Eden was sleeping inside. It's weird not having the cows around though. Very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShS4aF85DKI/AAAAAAAABPU/8f3tPzNSgi0/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShS4aF85DKI/AAAAAAAABPU/8f3tPzNSgi0/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094216754564258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally pulled out my scrapbooking stuff. I let the dirty dishes sit in the sink, and the clean clothes sit in a heap, unfolded and jumbled together. I knew if I waited until I got all the house work done, I would never actually get to scrapbooking because I have two sidekicks that help to undo much of what I do throughout the day. Craft time is making a comeback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7314446549029476652?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7314446549029476652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7314446549029476652' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7314446549029476652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7314446549029476652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShS4aF85DKI/AAAAAAAABPU/8f3tPzNSgi0/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3124707510896784430</id><published>2009-05-19T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:36:43.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><title type='text'>moving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShLRtGZYeeI/AAAAAAAABPE/RO9m9v-XYC0/s1600-h/moving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShLRtGZYeeI/AAAAAAAABPE/RO9m9v-XYC0/s400/moving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337559081128851938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy asked where i got the rug in the kitchen. I got it at an estate sale a couple years ago so who knows where is came from originally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smallfarmdreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky&lt;/a&gt; asked what I'm going to do about the mole. I found &lt;a href="http://www.motherearthnews.com/Ask-Our-Experts/Organic-Gardening/Mole-Damage.aspx"&gt;a few ideas &lt;/a&gt;after googling moles in the garden. To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3124707510896784430?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3124707510896784430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3124707510896784430' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3124707510896784430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3124707510896784430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/moving.html' title='moving'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShLRtGZYeeI/AAAAAAAABPE/RO9m9v-XYC0/s72-c/moving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-6435485055326355982</id><published>2009-05-18T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:17:19.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>hardening off is hard to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGSHSNNNpI/AAAAAAAABO8/nAcO4QrpIhw/s1600-h/romanesco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGSHSNNNpI/AAAAAAAABO8/nAcO4QrpIhw/s400/romanesco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337207687254718098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=350"&gt;Romanesco Broccoli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGSDMu8T_I/AAAAAAAABO0/LE1TaqS9z4s/s1600-h/kale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGSDMu8T_I/AAAAAAAABO0/LE1TaqS9z4s/s400/kale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337207617066127346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=625%28OG%29"&gt;Red Russian Kale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGR-E4cgrI/AAAAAAAABOs/Eq4fUJVhHyQ/s1600-h/ground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGR-E4cgrI/AAAAAAAABOs/Eq4fUJVhHyQ/s400/ground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337207529059156658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=912%28OG%29"&gt;Ground Cherry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGRD6TR8ZI/AAAAAAAABOk/pMDDpw3dZtU/s1600-h/gherkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGRD6TR8ZI/AAAAAAAABOk/pMDDpw3dZtU/s400/gherkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337206529786507666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=1192"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=1192"&gt;Mexican Sour Gherkin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a many, many rainy days, the sun came out. It was time to harden off the plants. Mid-morning last Friday I set them out. We spent some time in the garden. I had this nagging feeling that I should probably bring the plants in...that perhaps blasting them with sun after days of clouds and rain probably wouldn't make them happy. But then I decided to leave them, telling myself that they would be fine because the deck is shaded by the house in the afternoon anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally made it back to check on my plants, some of them had been sunburned. The edges of their leaves were turning white and looking quite sad. Oh my babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that should have already been planted out that I'm trying to harden off without killing but I want to plant them out now! I have very little patience for this sort of thing...the shuffling of the 10 assorted boxes and trays of stuff in and out, and stressing over whether they can tolerate more or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, there are moles swimming through our fluffy raised beds. I'm sure they think they've found paradise but they've decimated my &lt;a href="http://www.seedsavers.org/Details.aspx?itemNo=229"&gt;dwarf sugar peas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-6435485055326355982?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/6435485055326355982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=6435485055326355982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6435485055326355982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/6435485055326355982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/hardening-off-is-hard-to-do.html' title='hardening off is hard to do'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShGSHSNNNpI/AAAAAAAABO8/nAcO4QrpIhw/s72-c/romanesco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5274611593552826820</id><published>2009-05-17T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:17:08.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>the weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShCMBwg2jvI/AAAAAAAABOU/mqXWkJ_cS-k/s1600-h/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShCMBwg2jvI/AAAAAAAABOU/mqXWkJ_cS-k/s400/tulip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336919520264490738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShCMJ3eZpbI/AAAAAAAABOc/Yy2NTSU3yzo/s1600-h/tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShCMJ3eZpbI/AAAAAAAABOc/Yy2NTSU3yzo/s400/tulips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336919659572209074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hooray for warm, sunny weather!&lt;br /&gt;we visited the tulip fields yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;hope your weekend has been as beautiful as ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5274611593552826820?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5274611593552826820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5274611593552826820' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5274611593552826820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5274611593552826820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend.html' title='the weekend'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/ShCMBwg2jvI/AAAAAAAABOU/mqXWkJ_cS-k/s72-c/tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3746550969419805887</id><published>2009-05-15T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:27:06.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>meet the cast (3 week old chicks)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the chicks are 3 weeks old(ish)&lt;br /&gt;I want to introduce you to a few that have stolen my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4H07ENtFI/AAAAAAAABNs/6CcdG8mCsT0/s1600-h/tiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4H07ENtFI/AAAAAAAABNs/6CcdG8mCsT0/s400/tiny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336211214270575698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4H0z2zl5I/AAAAAAAABN0/cG4AGMstWbU/s1600-h/pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4H0z2zl5I/AAAAAAAABN0/cG4AGMstWbU/s400/pet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336211212335290258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4HdaD-3KI/AAAAAAAABNk/fjmj-Cl8e8s/s1600-h/skeletor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4HdaD-3KI/AAAAAAAABNk/fjmj-Cl8e8s/s400/skeletor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336210810274241698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4HdLcZp9I/AAAAAAAABNc/ylEZa71gz18/s1600-h/barredrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4HdLcZp9I/AAAAAAAABNc/ylEZa71gz18/s400/barredrock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336210806350129106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i apologize that the text is so hard to read. click on the pictures to see a larger version. it's too lovely a day to spend any more time fiddling with photoshop.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3746550969419805887?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3746550969419805887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3746550969419805887' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3746550969419805887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3746550969419805887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/meet-cast-3-week-old-chicks.html' title='meet the cast (3 week old chicks)'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg4H07ENtFI/AAAAAAAABNs/6CcdG8mCsT0/s72-c/tiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3592736114507057934</id><published>2009-05-15T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:55:17.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>the farm girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg2d6Bg2IYI/AAAAAAAABNA/b_G8Z3fQng8/s1600-h/farmgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg2d6Bg2IYI/AAAAAAAABNA/b_G8Z3fQng8/s400/farmgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336094753668080002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Farm girls don't care when they step in a cow pie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Lia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3592736114507057934?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3592736114507057934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3592736114507057934' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3592736114507057934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3592736114507057934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/farm-girl.html' title='the farm girl'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sg2d6Bg2IYI/AAAAAAAABNA/b_G8Z3fQng8/s72-c/farmgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7822666230319173488</id><published>2009-05-13T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:50:35.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><title type='text'>meet the cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgtqz-eTF6I/AAAAAAAABMY/p2qiOm_2B80/s1600-h/bandit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgtqz-eTF6I/AAAAAAAABMY/p2qiOm_2B80/s400/bandit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335475624726435746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7822666230319173488?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7822666230319173488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7822666230319173488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7822666230319173488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7822666230319173488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/meet-cast.html' title='meet the cast'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgtqz-eTF6I/AAAAAAAABMY/p2qiOm_2B80/s72-c/bandit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-336552812712819906</id><published>2009-05-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:35:19.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplify'/><title type='text'>on simplifying</title><content type='html'>Awhile back I wrote some posts on&lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/search/label/simplify"&gt; simplifying&lt;/a&gt;. I felt a bit like a fraud writing them because I hadn't actually LIVED much with my drastically reduced possessions. I pretty much gave a bunch of stuff away then packed the rest into boxes (about a year ago now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are slowly moving into our house (farm stuff has been taking priority) and it's been really fun opening some of the boxes and pulling out the stuff. My kitchen is almost entirely unpacked, except for one box that is missing that contains all my good kitchen trinkets. The lime and orange juicer (essential) the whisk-looking thingies that go on my hand mixer, measuring cups, ladle, pizza stone, rolling pin, whisk, spatulas, etc. I had all this stuff in one big miscellaneous drawer at my old house, and therefore packed it all together for the move. And it's missing and driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had to borrow some essentials from Mark's mom...a whisk, a rolling pin, a measuring cup. But a lot I have been doing without and I'm actually ok. I actually kind of like the challenge of trying to beat the sugar and eggs until they are light and fluffy with just a whisk and my arm muscles. (So far I'm only mildly successful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have opened up some boxes and wanted to shut them right back up and send them away. After all, I've lived a pretty happy year without it. And there are boxes of stuff (like my fabric) that I haven't yet opened but I'm eagerly anticipating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing that I think I gave away and I wish I hadn't. It's &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/30069724"&gt;this high chair from ikea&lt;/a&gt;. I really liked it! I cannot recall why I gave it away, other than we have one that hooks onto a chair and I probably thought that one was more space-saving. I pulled it out a couple weeks ago only to find the straps covered in MOLD. I have never had a problem with mold, other than perhaps growing on some old bread or gravy that was pushed to the back of the fridge for 2 months. But up here, mold grows on just about anything damp if you're not careful because it doesn't dry out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgsDIFd5rHI/AAAAAAAABMQ/qmNfMmuns7o/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgsDIFd5rHI/AAAAAAAABMQ/qmNfMmuns7o/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335361620991913074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyways, until I can deal with the mold problem, Eden is kind of high chairless. Or she would be, except that someone from our church gave us this walker. And it fits perfectly in the parking garage (where we decided we didn't need a dishwasher after all).  The little tray in front is perfect for little pieces of food. Last week Eden was pinching little grains of rice and carefully placing them in her mouth, when I noticed she was moving slower and slower and getting that glazed look in her eyes. Just moments later she dropped off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walker works for now because she hasn't figured out how to move around in it much. Soon she will though, and then it will have to go. But it reminded me of t&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/LIVING/personal/04/21/o.when.to.say.enough/index.html"&gt;his article&lt;/a&gt; my friend sent me about finding exactly what you need when you need it, and I found it so true in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you've made it this far, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have you found anything lately (or ever) that came to you just in time?&lt;/span&gt; Do you even really believe that this happens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-336552812712819906?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/336552812712819906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=336552812712819906' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/336552812712819906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/336552812712819906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-simplifying.html' title='on simplifying'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgsDIFd5rHI/AAAAAAAABMQ/qmNfMmuns7o/s72-c/DSC_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-8554146448416533222</id><published>2009-05-11T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:24:41.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark'/><title type='text'>the cows</title><content type='html'>Our cows are so happy to be turned out on the fresh green grass. No more hay until fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgjp8TduuDI/AAAAAAAABL8/AxDrNVSwXlg/s1600-h/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgjp8TduuDI/AAAAAAAABL8/AxDrNVSwXlg/s400/DSC_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334770980846745650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it beautiful? All of the Pacific Northwest is so beautiful, but I'm pretty sure we live in the most beautiful area of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgjqd123uXI/AAAAAAAABME/EPmZI9OP_sg/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgjqd123uXI/AAAAAAAABME/EPmZI9OP_sg/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334771557014681970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark really loves his cows. I have to suppress a little twinge of jealousy every now and then. Just look at how happy they are together. I used to be the only woman in his life, but now he's got a whole herd of them following his every move. (It doesn't surprise me. He's very charming.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-8554146448416533222?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/8554146448416533222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=8554146448416533222' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8554146448416533222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/8554146448416533222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/cows.html' title='the cows'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sgjp8TduuDI/AAAAAAAABL8/AxDrNVSwXlg/s72-c/DSC_0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-1868024531930358839</id><published>2009-05-11T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:53:25.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chickens'/><title type='text'>what we've been up to</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SghG8oRA7SI/AAAAAAAABLs/h_3myp9pSb0/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SghG8oRA7SI/AAAAAAAABLs/h_3myp9pSb0/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334591766035229986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week mark brought home 24 new chicks. We lost one the first day but they've been growing like weeds ever since. lia is quite the mother hen, and wants to help with everything, even cleaning out their brooder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have four breeds...Rhode island reds, Ameraucanas, Black orpingtons, and Barred rocks. I'm quite fond of the little rhodies myself. These ladies will hopefully provide us with eggs in about five months. We're planning on building a portable coop to move along behind the cows, as they help fertilize the pastures and eat flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never realized that chicks were so sweet. When you pick them up they usually are content to snuggle up and drift off to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-1868024531930358839?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/1868024531930358839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=1868024531930358839' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1868024531930358839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/1868024531930358839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-weve-been-up-to.html' title='what we&apos;ve been up to'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SghG8oRA7SI/AAAAAAAABLs/h_3myp9pSb0/s72-c/DSC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-336363165229292296</id><published>2009-05-10T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T10:04:18.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to my mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgcBNWrqIhI/AAAAAAAABLc/SrnHcvL-4n8/s1600-h/mimieden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgcBNWrqIhI/AAAAAAAABLc/SrnHcvL-4n8/s400/mimieden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334233612582265362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I woke up to the sound of Lia coughing in her room. She wasn't really awake, but she kept coughing and coughing. I pulled myself out of bed to check on her. She was still sleeping and didn't take me up on my offer of a glass of water. I tried to prop her up in bed, just like you used to when we were sick. I sat down on the bed and rubbed her legs. She woke up and mumbled "mama, I'm not doing well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snuggled under her quilt (made by Mark's mom when he was in high school from squares of his old blue jeans). I rubbed her back and talked to her, but I was thinking of you and the things you would to for me when I was sick. Orange juice with a straw. Sleeping on the couch at night watching movies to take my mind off how miserable I was.  Holding my forehead. Rubbing my legs. Propping me up so I could breathe better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts wandered to other times. Tapioca pudding after going elk spotting at the Hat Ranch. Dr. Laura on the radio as you drove me to diving practice (I sat in the back of the car with headphones on). Shells and milk. Hiking through the aspens on Mt. Lemmon. Warm banana bread. George and Henry stories. Making moss cookies at the wash. Veggie grinders and pizza pretzels from Eegee's. Breakfast in bed on my birthday, complete with flowers from the yard and the comics all to myself. Playing Rook and Blind man's bluff. Running home after a bat swooped by our heads. Washing my hair and rinsing it off so tenderly under the warm water from the faucet. Holding my hand when I became a mom for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your unselfishness and patience. They don't come easily to me so I appreciate them all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgcBNnH0oZI/AAAAAAAABLk/RzgrsvVbC4M/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgcBNnH0oZI/AAAAAAAABLk/RzgrsvVbC4M/s400/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334233616995361170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- If I was there I would make you a pan of cinnamon rolls with cream cheese frosting and freeze them individually so you could make them last a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-336363165229292296?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/336363165229292296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/336363165229292296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-my-mom.html' title='to my mom'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SgcBNWrqIhI/AAAAAAAABLc/SrnHcvL-4n8/s72-c/mimieden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-2457737324868114651</id><published>2009-05-02T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:39:14.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>the cherry tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfzXi3zKqbI/AAAAAAAABLU/riLLd2I0QEI/s1600-h/DSC_0050-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfzXi3zKqbI/AAAAAAAABLU/riLLd2I0QEI/s400/DSC_0050-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331373052993907122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfzW62DmQGI/AAAAAAAABLM/0ZoVIGS-Qck/s1600-h/DSC_0034-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfzW62DmQGI/AAAAAAAABLM/0ZoVIGS-Qck/s400/DSC_0034-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331372365331185762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this cherry tree was uprooted and washed down the crick (as they say around these parts) when the &lt;a href="http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-suppose-i-shouldnt-wish-for-something.html"&gt;mudslides&lt;/a&gt; hit. it has still managed to put on an amazing show this spring though, with delicate clusters of white blossoms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-2457737324868114651?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/2457737324868114651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=2457737324868114651' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2457737324868114651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/2457737324868114651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/cherry-tree.html' title='the cherry tree'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfzXi3zKqbI/AAAAAAAABLU/riLLd2I0QEI/s72-c/DSC_0050-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-3217453521660536512</id><published>2009-05-02T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:23:34.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lia'/><title type='text'>the hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfxyyq-U5HI/AAAAAAAABLE/ZTRGpuebByA/s1600-h/DSC_0016-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfxyyq-U5HI/AAAAAAAABLE/ZTRGpuebByA/s400/DSC_0016-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331262273754555506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an ongoing battle between the brush and lia's hair.&lt;br /&gt;the hair usually wins.&lt;br /&gt;she insists she likes her hair long and in her eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-3217453521660536512?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/3217453521660536512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=3217453521660536512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3217453521660536512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/3217453521660536512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/05/hair.html' title='the hair'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfxyyq-U5HI/AAAAAAAABLE/ZTRGpuebByA/s72-c/DSC_0016-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-7032713578820742383</id><published>2009-04-30T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:19:58.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfn5siIeI9I/AAAAAAAABK8/r4PvHbWJCYg/s1600-h/DSC_0024-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfn5siIeI9I/AAAAAAAABK8/r4PvHbWJCYg/s400/DSC_0024-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330566177441588178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lia is always on the lookout for "heart leaves" on our walks in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;We pick a few and nibble on the lemony leaves as we explore.&lt;br /&gt;They like dark, shady spots, and fold up like little tripods when the sun finds them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-7032713578820742383?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/7032713578820742383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=7032713578820742383' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7032713578820742383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/7032713578820742383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/04/lia-is-always-on-lookout-for-heart.html' title='clover'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/Sfn5siIeI9I/AAAAAAAABK8/r4PvHbWJCYg/s72-c/DSC_0024-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27541915.post-5340560621095730836</id><published>2009-04-30T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:05:41.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark'/><title type='text'>my loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfnnwTbVuUI/AAAAAAAABK0/afLzvjwveY8/s1600-h/DSC_0240-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfnnwTbVuUI/AAAAAAAABK0/afLzvjwveY8/s400/DSC_0240-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330546451004373314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfnW_AAnnYI/AAAAAAAABKs/xIc90Qg-NKU/s1600-h/DSC_0248-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfnW_AAnnYI/AAAAAAAABKs/xIc90Qg-NKU/s400/DSC_0248-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330528011792391554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a walk with just the three of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27541915-5340560621095730836?l=polkiedots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/feeds/5340560621095730836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27541915&amp;postID=5340560621095730836' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5340560621095730836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27541915/posts/default/5340560621095730836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polkiedots.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-loves.html' title='my loves'/><author><name>jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02351464702417782795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SguT-m-zyeI/AAAAAAAABMg/_DKjotyCsg4/S220/meandli.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_47hkMxOkSac/SfnnwTbVuUI/AAAAAAAABK0/afLzvjwveY8/s72-c/DSC_0240-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
