<?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-6948258823585865614</id><updated>2011-12-28T16:35:04.187-06:00</updated><category term='The Goodness of God'/><category term='Drop Dead Diva'/><category term='Rantings of the Gray'/><category term='Birthdays and Holidays'/><category term='Table Scaping'/><category term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'>Chez Valerie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-9142033108071429254</id><published>2011-03-02T10:30:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:07:22.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor entertaining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't work outside, the internet beckons me to surf [outside on the brain!].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to make an outdoor kitchen so I found these stainless cabinets at &lt;a href="http://www.wholesalepatiostore.com/"&gt;www.wholesalepatiostore.com&lt;/a&gt;. Love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXi2Oj1jWTU/TW5xFRlbm7I/AAAAAAAAALI/XYYg1p0msRo/s1600/stainless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXi2Oj1jWTU/TW5xFRlbm7I/AAAAAAAAALI/XYYg1p0msRo/s400/stainless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579521323792309170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one patio heater... but this lamp/heater just shouts my name! Found it at &lt;a href="http://www.improvementscatalog.com/"&gt;www.improvementscatalog.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekabcY3xGgk/TW52ujKs9WI/AAAAAAAAALg/lIqXES1rJgQ/s1600/electric-patio-heater-341859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekabcY3xGgk/TW52ujKs9WI/AAAAAAAAALg/lIqXES1rJgQ/s400/electric-patio-heater-341859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579527530444813666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the Blue Party planned and now another one for the same week, maybe I can talk Slick into this.... found it at &lt;a href="http://www.frontgate.com/"&gt;www.frontgate.com&lt;/a&gt;. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhROzZmG-YA/TW5w_WxnP9I/AAAAAAAAALA/y0XrBcyvHZk/s1600/Beverage%2BServer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhROzZmG-YA/TW5w_WxnP9I/AAAAAAAAALA/y0XrBcyvHZk/s400/Beverage%2BServer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579521222106365906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a wrought iron bench around a big tree in the front yard. This bench would look awesome around the pecan tree in the backyard right off the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9jxHqZqkkVI/TW5w5N8xniI/AAAAAAAAAK4/F2aK0sDWmok/s1600/tree%2Bbench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9jxHqZqkkVI/TW5w5N8xniI/AAAAAAAAAK4/F2aK0sDWmok/s400/tree%2Bbench.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579521116658048546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And since we are in the car business, this chair caught my eye. Wow on the price! This site is for re-purposing items. Guess who is going to start saving seat belts?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmcftlCmQ_w/TW5xn8Mr3RI/AAAAAAAAALY/uPsDzGeGK_w/s1600/seat%2Bbelts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmcftlCmQ_w/TW5xn8Mr3RI/AAAAAAAAALY/uPsDzGeGK_w/s400/seat%2Bbelts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579521919346793746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.uncommongoods.com/"&gt;www.uncommongoods.com&lt;/a&gt; for more really interesting objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I am surfing until spring! Have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-9142033108071429254?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/9142033108071429254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=9142033108071429254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9142033108071429254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9142033108071429254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2011/03/outdoor-entertaining.html' title='Outdoor entertaining'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXi2Oj1jWTU/TW5xFRlbm7I/AAAAAAAAALI/XYYg1p0msRo/s72-c/stainless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6659603399564441809</id><published>2011-03-01T08:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:00:16.935-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do you think the Ground hog was correct this year? It is starting to look like he just might have been. Our weather while far from perfect has been headed in the warmer direction. Thank you Lord, those sub-zero temps were working my last nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sick but the outside has been calling me, beckoning me to come out and --- ugh, clean up the damage caused by the winter winds. I say 'ugh' because the inside needs attention as well. I have been a no-show lately in the cleaning department. Maybe I will find some energy and get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring! This post is too boring to continue..... ttyl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6659603399564441809?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6659603399564441809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6659603399564441809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6659603399564441809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6659603399564441809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2011/03/do-you-think-ground-hog-was-correct.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-669570618788981352</id><published>2011-02-17T13:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:27:47.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blue Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hosting a party for my investment club. We are known as the Blue Chip Investment Club. Like everyone else that owns stocks, we have had our ups and downs. Right now most stocks we own are heading up! Wooo Hoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our monthly meetings are enjoyable and relaxed. One meeting I would say that we might have been a little tense because we bought guns (Textron Inc) and booze (Budweiser)! What is that saying 'Don't mess with me. I have PMS and a gun'? That could have been us! But for the most part we are a happy group and laugh a lot. We have sold the Bud and unfortunately that Textron is so far in the tank [pardon the pun] that we can't sell it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way back to the party planning. I am planning on decorating and serving 'blue' items. Like this Blue Martini and Blue Margarita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UxP-Ukq8_8/TV18dIGA-VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PXv7vDzoxLE/s1600/martini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UxP-Ukq8_8/TV18dIGA-VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PXv7vDzoxLE/s400/martini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574748753585305938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/VALERI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;        &lt;h3&gt;Blue Martini Recipe Ingredients&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt; 60ml (or approx 2 oz) Vodka&lt;br /&gt;15ml (or approx � oz) Blue Curacao Liqueur&lt;br /&gt;10ml (or approx � oz) lime juice&lt;br /&gt;small wedge of lemon or lime&lt;br /&gt;6 ice cubes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a24y8bhBAkg/TV2BFdtc6HI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v3jggfQitS8/s1600/margarita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 51px; height: 78px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a24y8bhBAkg/TV2BFdtc6HI/AAAAAAAAAKw/v3jggfQitS8/s400/margarita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574753844629137522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Blue Margarita recipe&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="stButton" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); display: inline-block; cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;span class="stButton_gradient"&gt;&lt;span class="chicklets sharethis"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="recipeStats" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(238, 238, 238); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com/glasses/4/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form action="/recipes/1397/" method="post"&gt;   &lt;span&gt;1 1/2 oz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com/desc24.html"&gt;1800® Tequila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1 oz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com/desc240.html"&gt;Blue Curacao liqueur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1 oz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com/desc71.html"&gt;lime juice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          coarse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com/desc60.html"&gt;salt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/form&gt;I also have purchased Blue Corn Whiskey from &lt;a href="http://www.balconesdistilling.com/babyblue"&gt;Balcones&lt;/a&gt; Distillery in Waco, Texas, thanks to my nephew Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for recipes that would go with my theme. There is blue crab, blue cheese, blue corn chips, etc? Can you suggest some recipes to go with my blue theme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-669570618788981352?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/669570618788981352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=669570618788981352' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/669570618788981352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/669570618788981352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2011/02/blue-party-i-am-hosting-party-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UxP-Ukq8_8/TV18dIGA-VI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PXv7vDzoxLE/s72-c/martini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3723562775920214121</id><published>2011-02-04T09:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T08:58:34.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Hurrah for 29! That is degrees above zero Fahrenheit! We have been in the minus degrees for most of the week so this little above zero feels wonderful! Normally we have cold spells that never last over a day and never get this cold. When the weather breaks from the norm, people complain. [Including me!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;The other night I was home by 6 pm (which is rare). It occurred to me that I did have something to be thankful for even if it was 34 below zero (chill factor)! It was 6 pm and still daylight! Yay! Spring is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;To connect the thoughts.... tee hee hee my mind moves randomly! Spring makes me want to be outside and have flowers growing and day dreaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;When it get spring, notice I said when because it will, we will start on the plans we have for our backyard. A 70 mph north wind this winter TKO'ed [technically knocked out] one of my outdoor decorations. A large multi-plated freestanding window. I am sad over that loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I have a picture (actually a copy of a picture that I begged a receptionist at a doctor's office to make for me but right now I can't find the darn thing!) that I would love for us to build over a concrete slab in the southeast corner of the yard. An outdoor fireplace is definitely in the plans. Love this fireplace setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TUwbKR6BmAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zKZjYd6qs9g/s1600/109909-220x144-Outdoor_fireplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569856702569879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TUwbKR6BmAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zKZjYd6qs9g/s400/109909-220x144-Outdoor_fireplace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am day dreaming...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3723562775920214121?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3723562775920214121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3723562775920214121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3723562775920214121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3723562775920214121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2011/02/hurrah-for-29-that-is-degrees-above.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TUwbKR6BmAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zKZjYd6qs9g/s72-c/109909-220x144-Outdoor_fireplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1696158946870586398</id><published>2011-02-01T12:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:00:11.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Water!</title><content type='html'>Is it me or are people just doing crazy things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stopped watching the news because it, well...... it frightens me! The scare tactics work on me! Until Slick says "it is just an opinion, not guaranteed to happen." I can not deal with every one wanting their 15 minutes of fame. The dilemma is one news is to the 'conservative' right and the other to the 'liberal' left. Is there any that just report the news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tolerance of people (God please help me) is getting shorter and shorter. This morning I read that people are snorting, injecting and smoking bath salts, so they are thinking about outlawing bath salts! For real,  http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-504763_162-20030192-10391704.html.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, I can live without a lot of things but my time in a hot water bath with my bath salts, No Way! And you are treading where angels fear to tread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to know, just who was just sitting there looking at his mom's bath salts and thought 'I think that might be good to snort?' Come on! That is as ridiculous as those kids that were drilling holes in bowls, placing them over cow-poo and inhaling the gases! Ridiculous, insane and completely out of their freaking mind! They should totally immerse themselves in a big pile of poo! See that big hill at a cattle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feedyard&lt;/span&gt;? There ya go, jump right on in! Total immersion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we start a chapter called "Take your filthy hands off my bath salts!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1696158946870586398?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1696158946870586398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1696158946870586398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1696158946870586398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1696158946870586398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2011/02/hot-water.html' title='Hot Water!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-7501872668491287026</id><published>2010-12-29T11:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:45:17.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grandchildren! How much fun are they?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are mine; Hudson Holland, Bristol Naugle and Haskell Chumley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtyJ5yfmSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_kOuKETrqxs/s1600/smiling%2Bgirls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtyJ5yfmSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_kOuKETrqxs/s400/smiling%2Bgirls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556160079748634914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They look like they are up to something! Christmas 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtx7JoRF3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/TrdAy7SZifU/s1600/kids%2Bwith%2BGrandad-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtx7JoRF3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/TrdAy7SZifU/s400/kids%2Bwith%2BGrandad-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556159826302670706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haskell Belle looks like she is trying to talk Gran-dad into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtxy-9ILVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/n8KDC8nhLsU/s1600/Nannie%2Band%2Bkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtxy-9ILVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/n8KDC8nhLsU/s400/Nannie%2Band%2Bkids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556159685998423378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nannie has a lap full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-7501872668491287026?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/7501872668491287026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=7501872668491287026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7501872668491287026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7501872668491287026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2010/12/grandchildren-how-much-fun-are-they.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRtyJ5yfmSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_kOuKETrqxs/s72-c/smiling%2Bgirls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6436622924025606722</id><published>2010-12-24T21:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:26:43.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Our dear Lord has blessed us in 2010. It has been a really tough year, many trials and tribulations but the Lord was not surprised. Not one bit surprised! Nor did He leave us alone thru it, my Lord was right there with us! Ihope and pray that everyone knows and accepts Jesus Christ as their Savior. He is perfect, we are not. May the peace and grace of Jesus surround you and your family this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6436622924025606722?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6436622924025606722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6436622924025606722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6436622924025606722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6436622924025606722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-7916988519905724560</id><published>2010-12-24T08:29:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T12:47:03.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>House Remodel</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our Home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our remodel about six years ago. The boys (Hubby and Son) began at the front door on a weekend when I was gone. Upon returning home I discovered what they had started and agreed to the project on the condition that I would get final veto rights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSu0--UZwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5tamh1NnSfg/s1600/IMG_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSu0--UZwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5tamh1NnSfg/s400/IMG_0240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554256465735476994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvIdiotZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iwLgW5_55Jc/s1600/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvIdiotZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iwLgW5_55Jc/s400/IMG_0265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554256800358380946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New front door, not so much of a big project. But inside was a different story. In the entrance hall, a closet was removed, one door way (into kitchen) closed and another wall and doorway removed. Of course that wall had to be load bearing! Would not have it any other way! Below shows an entry hall that now is spacious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRS1oCEIW0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wYBq0cf8s5A/s1600/IMG_0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRS1oCEIW0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wYBq0cf8s5A/s400/IMG_0234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554263939808254786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You walk into the formal yet open living and dining room. The formal living area is not shown but from this view you can see the dining table and the family room. To the right is the deck. And to the left is the bar and kitchen. They had to remove a brick weight bearing wall to open the dining room and the family room. And a weight bearing wall between the kitchen and dining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvWm6gGoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5HQ38UGUjNc/s1600/IMG_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvWm6gGoI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5HQ38UGUjNc/s400/IMG_0253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257043392567938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Double french doors leading to the deck. In this area they removed a large picture window to make room for the doors (of course, bricks had to be removed on the exterior). Not visible, but to the left of the french doors an existing door was enclosed. We saved the bricks from the removed wall and bricked in the exterior... now you would not know there had been a door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwCLseIyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LZCFStuvMkk/s1600/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwCLseIyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LZCFStuvMkk/s400/IMG_0258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257792000205602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSv48VazNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SZJi-qoH4Kk/s1600/IMG_0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSv48VazNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SZJi-qoH4Kk/s400/IMG_0259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257633258163410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard built a dish storage unit for me! My weakness is dishes and now I can display them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvdjkXxpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/g8VEkSKiemM/s1600/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvdjkXxpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/g8VEkSKiemM/s400/IMG_0254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257162753525394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bar looking into kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvwrcDPRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-J8lLBBH6dc/s1600/IMG_0256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvwrcDPRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-J8lLBBH6dc/s400/IMG_0256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257491283623186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love, love, love my stove. We had it in storage (used at a restaurant we previously owned) and had it refurbished. Pot filler to the left and Coffee maker to the right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvj25WCFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XvFRn2Zbhes/s1600/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSvj25WCFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XvFRn2Zbhes/s400/IMG_0255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554257271020980306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;South end of the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our screened in patio. A little project that turned into a huge project! But I know we will enjoy it this summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwhRHmLvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/UiGcUebUq-E/s1600/IMG_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwhRHmLvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/UiGcUebUq-E/s400/IMG_0235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554258326032101106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwlZamIbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/QHRkV-xmt7A/s1600/IMG_0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSwlZamIbI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/QHRkV-xmt7A/s400/IMG_0236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554258396978749874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;South end of screened patio. Door opens on to the Deck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-7916988519905724560?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/7916988519905724560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=7916988519905724560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7916988519905724560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7916988519905724560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2010/12/house-remodel.html' title='House Remodel'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/TRSu0--UZwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5tamh1NnSfg/s72-c/IMG_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1850260467319266807</id><published>2009-09-24T09:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:06:12.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging On!</title><content type='html'>I heard a song on the radio (&lt;a href="http://www.xmradio.com/"&gt;XM radio, Praise channel&lt;/a&gt;) and it was saying something like "I'm going to never let go." For some reason I started thinking about the relationship between God and humans, more definitive between God and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is a good human example for what man (or woman) can or can not do. When Christ said that He would be betrayed, Peter [just like any of us would have done] said 'not me.' Then Christ said that Peter would deny him three times. Peter confessed his loyality and  resolved not to do that. But of course we know Peter did just what Christ had said he would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just like the song we can vow to not let go but when tested but then we find ourselves in Peter's shoes. The very thing we do not want to do is the thing we do! It brought the fraility of humanity to my mind. We can choose to hang on to Christ but the truth is unless God reaches down to us we are not capable of accomplishing the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this today, I thank God that He reaches down to us thru His Son Jesus Christ. Oh what a great love He has for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1850260467319266807?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1850260467319266807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1850260467319266807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1850260467319266807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1850260467319266807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/09/hanging-on.html' title='Hanging On!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3407050844029423385</id><published>2009-09-11T12:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:40:37.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So How Big is TEXAS?!</title><content type='html'>Texas is a big state! A man was in the shop a couple of weeks ago and he was amazed that he was still in Texas! Seems he had been driving for 14 hours and just knew that he should be in Colorado for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the Texas, which he had started his drive, that is hot and humid and you can see the Gulf of Mexico. Then there is this part of Texas. Flat lands, wind, tumble weeds and all four seasons! We are 40 miles from New Mexico (as the crow flies) 10 miles from Oklahoma, 70 miles for Colorado and probably 100 miles or so from Dorothy's Land, Kansas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those dead things that start rolling in about a month or so are called tumble weeds! It is funny to us to watch tourists stop and collect them or take pictures of them.... they are weeds, they grow every year by volunteer. Then they die and start rolling in the wind. But please if you are traveling thru and want one, take several, PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3407050844029423385?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3407050844029423385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3407050844029423385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3407050844029423385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3407050844029423385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-how-big-is-texas.html' title='So How Big is TEXAS?!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3413486027735355432</id><published>2009-09-04T10:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:17:46.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>Fish Oil!</title><content type='html'>My doctor's office left a message on the house phone, to call back immediately. Umm, I thought. So I call back and the nurse says "now why did we call you?" To which I respond, "I have no clue." So she continues to look and shuffle papers and finally says "Have we talked to you about fish oil?" I am thinking fish oil, that was what was so important, FISH OIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems, as no surprise to me, that I have really low cholesterol. I have known about that for at least 20 years or so. Fish Oil! Well it seems that recent studies have found that persons with low cholesterol have a greater risk of cancer, other problems not excluding a death risk. So my low cholesterol might be a sign of an underlying problem. The Internet says in the event that there is no found trouble that it might be a result of High Stress or a chronic Low level infection. Me, high stress! As if!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I am always on the wrong end of things....&lt;br /&gt;High blood sugar&lt;br /&gt;Low cholesterol&lt;br /&gt;High blood pressure in my kidneys&lt;br /&gt;Low blood pressure to my extremities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote the Internet site, Ask the Doctor About Low Cholesterol, "Thus any lifestyle changes to lower your stress can also be helpful; remember, the stress hormones are all made from cholesterol. In most cases, we either find the source of the trouble or it resolves on its own given time, patience, and a diligent approach to improving our lifestyle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to Fish Oil. It seems fish oil might help with cholesterol. There is only one problem, convincing my mind and my stomach to take it! So for now I am trying to not stress out about taking FISH OIL. As of this moment I haven't figured out a way for my brain to convince my hand to put it in my mouth and my mouth to swallow FISH OIL! Stressing out in Texas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good Labor Day Weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3413486027735355432?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3413486027735355432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3413486027735355432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3413486027735355432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3413486027735355432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/09/fish-oil.html' title='Fish Oil!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1932162959234173258</id><published>2009-08-18T12:31:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:17:37.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>We are at it again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awhile back after a minister left our Church, the Parsonage was in dire need of an update. We along with a host of others volunteered for the project. Due to every one's hard work it turned out wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this awakened a sleeping giant! Slick set his heart on remodeling our house. I was gone one weekend and when I came home, they had started. Beginning at the front door to the north wall on our house. Trust me, HUGE project! We have not completed the job (but we will, one day)! In the mean time, we have completed others; Keisha's and TJ's house in Plainview and Corey's and Bailey's home here in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have pictures of Corey's and Bailey's but I do of Keisha's and TJ's. This is the kitchen before....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371360012025113650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SorneOV-rDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3XmSNBqIfUo/s400/Kitchen+before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371360283970827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SornuDa49YI/AAAAAAAAAH4/pEydXXGTbRs/s400/kitchen+after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The living area before....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371360533923087106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sorn8mkJwwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/AkVeCauMC0g/s400/living+area+before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and after....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371360736999511794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoroIbFWFvI/AAAAAAAAAII/eR2-NNN26dc/s400/living+area+after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the dining area before....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371361093076740562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SorodJkxadI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_rZfAKQAL0o/s400/dining+area+before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and after .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371361325285147170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoroqqnkgiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/BFb3fyU_XZk/s400/dining+area+after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, Keely and Rhea decided that they would remodel their Kitchen/Dining/Breakfast rooms. I don't have pictures yet but tonight we are installing the new cabinetry! So when I do get pictures I will share them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remodeling is like childbirth... it is painful during but once it is over and you see the results, one forgets the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1932162959234173258?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1932162959234173258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1932162959234173258' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1932162959234173258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1932162959234173258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-at-it-again.html' title='We are at it again!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SorneOV-rDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3XmSNBqIfUo/s72-c/Kitchen+before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4582419623415561105</id><published>2009-08-13T14:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:17:11.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'>Tablescaping</title><content type='html'>These pictures are not actually tables I put together, but from a tablescape show in my area called Tantalizing Tables.  It's a yearly fundraiser for West Texas A&amp;amp;M University Women's Council. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsaAoiVCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w6t3TVBmX4A/s1600-h/pic+8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535849834894370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsaAoiVCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w6t3TVBmX4A/s400/pic+8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsZwBxinI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2R02P0ml2ss/s1600-h/pic+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535845377346162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsZwBxinI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2R02P0ml2ss/s400/pic+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsZWo_avI/AAAAAAAAAHY/NqQRMoUF4Hw/s1600-h/pic+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535838562511602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsZWo_avI/AAAAAAAAAHY/NqQRMoUF4Hw/s400/pic+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsN1BBJAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/a-8AVjz1mvw/s1600-h/pic+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535640557921282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsN1BBJAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/a-8AVjz1mvw/s400/pic+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsNapKaBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4sOweNbFZYY/s1600-h/pic+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535633478543378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsNapKaBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4sOweNbFZYY/s400/pic+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsM0OAYSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RYIl_3loD4c/s1600-h/pic+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535623164092706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsM0OAYSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RYIl_3loD4c/s400/pic+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If anone knows where I can purchase one of these monkeys, please leave me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsMU9GDKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Nq6ZM5yDZAA/s1600-h/pic+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535614771661986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsMU9GDKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Nq6ZM5yDZAA/s400/pic+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsMIlyf6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/qgrSn_BEu_I/s1600-h/Pic+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369535611452686242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsMIlyf6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/qgrSn_BEu_I/s400/Pic+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Be sure you go back to &lt;a href="http://betweennapsontheporch.blogspot.com/2009/08/welcome-to-51st-tablescape-thursday.html"&gt;Between Naps on the Porch&lt;/a&gt; to view other wonderful tables. Isn't her white table stting just divine?!! I will post some of my personal table settings in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4582419623415561105?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4582419623415561105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4582419623415561105' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4582419623415561105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4582419623415561105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/tablescaping.html' title='Tablescaping'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRsaAoiVCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w6t3TVBmX4A/s72-c/pic+8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1806187217875707763</id><published>2009-08-13T12:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T13:58:48.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>Trees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRSN3zZScI/AAAAAAAAAGo/29m6yo5sVyI/s1600-h/Family+Circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369507054003767746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRSN3zZScI/AAAAAAAAAGo/29m6yo5sVyI/s400/Family+Circus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother gave me this Family Circus cartoon recently. Anyone who has ever taken our precious mutt, Captain on a potty break will relate to this! Captain feels adamantly that every tree is in need of his attention. That is fine when I have nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when we are traveling and I let him go first, not a good thing at all. While I stand there willing myself to wait and doing whatever I can do, not to think about my personal dilemma, he is sniffing every tree. He doesn't care that one little drop out of my swollen bladder will release a tidal wave that will embarrass the heck out of me! No, onto the next tree. Oh wait! there was a blade of grass that needed a squirt too! Finally I will drag him back to the car and run like mad for the ladies room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain has provided many other embarrassing moments for me. Once while I was filling the car with gas, Mother was taking him to potty. He runs and gets into the car of these two strange guys! They looked like they were traveling gypsies for the back seat was piled high with clothes, to which he promptly jumped up on and laid down! I had to drag his butt out, and did I mention, they did not speak English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time, I was smuggling him into a hotel in a bag. Would he stay still in the bagl? No! Had to poke that head out! I was so busted! The girls were with me -- NOT helping, by laughing so hard to call even more attention to my crime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love him and take him with me most every where I go, but he has his days where he can be a p-i-t-a!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1806187217875707763?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1806187217875707763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1806187217875707763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1806187217875707763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1806187217875707763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/trees.html' title='Trees!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SoRSN3zZScI/AAAAAAAAAGo/29m6yo5sVyI/s72-c/Family+Circus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2376116120410901454</id><published>2009-08-12T13:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T13:58:38.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'>In Her Own Words</title><content type='html'>We have been remodeling at Keely's and Rhea's home. Little Miss Haskell has been right there with us throughout most of it! Yes, she has gotten into the paint and various other things along with having to steal back some tools from her! But for the most part she has been pretty good considering we are keeping her up late and disrupting her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few nights, she has gotten her cars and trucks and played in the window sills. It is hysterical to hear her play. She just talks and talks, but no one except for Haskell can understand a thing she says! Jabber, jabber, jabber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing we can understand is "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;COEY&lt;/span&gt;." I think that she just loves to say Corey's name! But she does talk about him all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening Keely, Keisha, Haskell, Hudson and I were at our house. The adults were sitting at the table and the two tykes were playing at the toy box. We heard Haskell singing. We could make out what we thought was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Keish&lt;/span&gt;" loves Me. Then it hit us it was Jesus loves Me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2376116120410901454?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2376116120410901454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2376116120410901454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2376116120410901454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2376116120410901454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-her-own-words.html' title='In Her Own Words'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4907083231858304315</id><published>2009-08-10T10:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:42:21.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drop Dead Diva'/><title type='text'>Not looking back.</title><content type='html'>Last night on Drop Dead Diva the theme was trying to get the new Jane to move forward with her life and stop looking back. What's past is past and she can't go back. It was Jane's birthday, of course Deb did not know that. When she found out Jane was turning 32, and Deb was only 24, she felt robbed of those years. If you don't watch the show, this will be so confusing, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In studying history one learns the value of learning history is so history will not be repeated. I think I might have over applied this in my thinking. I am always so cautious about my mistakes, that I think I spend too much time looking back. In looking back, I never forgive myself of the bad choices I have made even though God is quick to forgive when I ask. He says He will put the our sins as far as the east is from the west. So why can't I do that for myself. No! I have to replay the thing in its misery over and over and over until I deem myself as worthless! In addition to cheating myself out of joy and happiness of living for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I am going to change. Let the past be the past and live for right now! The joy, the tears, the right choices and the mistakes will be just that, TODAY-right now moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;understands&lt;/span&gt; and I have a hard time with it, I am still His child growing everyday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4907083231858304315?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4907083231858304315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4907083231858304315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4907083231858304315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4907083231858304315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-looking-back.html' title='Not looking back.'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-587095242247476234</id><published>2009-08-06T12:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:38:06.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>How hot is too Hot?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was doctor day. Yes either grab a cold one and read my rambling or click out cause here it comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to the endocrinologist for a check. It is miserable in the waiting room. Luckily I am in and out in an hour. Ok, I thought not bad. So I go over to another doctor's office where I had left my Mother for her appointment. I left her at 2:00 pm. I get back and it the 3:45 and that waiting room is both full and HOT! Let me just cut to the chase.... We get out at 5:15 pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise doctors are busy, but come on, can't they try to run their practice at a minimum of an hour behind and not 3 hours! What do they do back there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why sweating it out, waiting and waiting, I notice several pretty people come in and go back to "the" back. I assume they are drug reps. They serve their purpose, I admit. But while they are buisness-ing (I know it is not good grammar but it fits!), I am waiting and waiting and waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need a retaliation for doctors who are known to be 2 hours plus late to see patients. What could we do? Make them wait ... where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when they get to Heaven, Saint Peter will say "Have a seat and God will be right with you..." and they have to wait and wait and wait! Maybe even let ole Satan control the thermostat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-587095242247476234?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/587095242247476234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=587095242247476234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/587095242247476234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/587095242247476234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-hot-is-too-hot.html' title='How hot is too Hot?'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2351514592455324476</id><published>2009-08-04T18:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:38:06.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>The No-You-Are-Not-Worth-Millions-Of-Dollars Tax Plan</title><content type='html'>Recently in a conversation it was said the down fall of Wall Street started with the unreasonable salaries of Pro-athletes and Actors/Actresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! "What" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reply was, think about it. You have people working on Wall Street with degrees from the finest and most competitive Universities in America if not the world. And they were making 100K to 500K. Which to most of us sounds like a lot of money. But then compare that to an uneducated (maybe high school diploma) athlete making in the tens of millions at 18 years of age! "How would you feel," they asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thought about this for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately the very rich have suffered hits to the riches. But do I see the Athletes and Actors/Actresses taking pay cuts or income cuts like the rest of the world? No! They still receive ungodly payments and unheard of perks for just showing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GM has cut sponsorship of the Buick Open and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt;,  just to name a few events. But no need to worry about the golfing world. Someone has already stepped in to be the sponsor for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Golf is one of the sports where the salaries are not-that-over-the-top ridiculous. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know how much the driver gets to keep. But I do know about basketball, football and baseball. The salaries are not justifiable. Look there, Mr. President and tax those ungodly high salaries of those individuals earning in the tens of millions! Call it your No-You-Are-Not-Worth-Millions-Of-Dollars Tax plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise some of them do charity work and have foundations so don't get on me about that. But when I hear that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Britany&lt;/span&gt; spent 32K for bras and panties in an afternoon of shopping! I cringe! When I hear of the amounts of money being wasted on drugs and alcohol because the athlete could not handle overnight wealth. Well cry me a river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will the recession reach the ridiculous high pay of those in the entertainment world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I do not support all the crooks on Wall Street either!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2351514592455324476?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2351514592455324476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2351514592455324476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2351514592455324476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2351514592455324476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-they-are-not-worth-that-much.html' title='The No-You-Are-Not-Worth-Millions-Of-Dollars Tax Plan'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-908844584635138483</id><published>2009-08-03T19:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:42:21.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drop Dead Diva'/><title type='text'>I am addicted!</title><content type='html'>Forever I was totally tied to the TV on Thursday nights! FRIENDS, could not live without it! Grieved when it was over! Pledged, never again would I be so hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I have intermediately watched other shows, but I vowed to never be so hooked again. Once I almost got hooked on Survivor but swore off of it on the first season. Then it happened! The Lifetime TV series &lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/shows/drop-dead-diva"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Drop Dead Diva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/shows/army-wives"&gt;Army Wives&lt;/a&gt; have got me hooked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can't wait for Sunday nights to see my fav overweight Diva struggling with her weight reality. Let's see be fat... or be dead? Ummm, which should I choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is about a previously skinny model who reincarnates as a fat lawyer. She struggles with physical fat challenges complicated by skinny memories. I always say that I arrived here on this earth as a size 14, but truthfully, I do remember a few skinny days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though she has no memories of the fat lawyer, she does have some brains, which the model never had before. She is shocked every time she thinks of something brainy! One funny scene is when she holds up a full figure bra and says I had full outfits with less material than this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Army Wives are just a plus. I would not be so tied to it without Drop Dead Diva. But it is entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, truthfully I feel that I am sneaking around, as the preacher warned against spirit type shows. But I can't help myself! I am weak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-908844584635138483?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/908844584635138483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=908844584635138483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/908844584635138483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/908844584635138483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-addicted.html' title='I am addicted!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-549566633119115718</id><published>2009-07-21T09:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:42:35.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>And they are gone in a flash!</title><content type='html'>Summer. Where did it go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer Keely was taking chemo and I wished for the days to hurry by so she would be thru and cancer free. This summer it seems like flew by leaving me wondering where it went. Seriously I can't remember June, what happened to June? And now August will be here in 10 days or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help Someone, slow time down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-549566633119115718?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/549566633119115718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=549566633119115718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/549566633119115718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/549566633119115718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-they-are-gone-in-flash.html' title='And they are gone in a flash!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3404627215524273381</id><published>2009-07-19T20:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:28.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'>Beyond Expectations!</title><content type='html'>God is so Great and Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are here to give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;testimony&lt;/span&gt; that He is alive and well and living in the hearts of Christians. Some folks we know, who were entitled to any feelings they wanted, today showed forgiveness and presented the loving and forgiving Christ-like nature! Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are on this earth for a time and we each day we choose who we will serve; As for me and my house, we will serve the Lord. Lord, thank you for your written word to help us get thru the low points. Thank you for others around us to help us see you. Mostly thank you for your Son, who suffered and died to show us the way.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, He is near and He hears!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3404627215524273381?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3404627215524273381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3404627215524273381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3404627215524273381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3404627215524273381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/beyond-expectations.html' title='Beyond Expectations!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4869873183521816841</id><published>2009-07-16T16:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'>Adult Protective Services</title><content type='html'>Let me put a warning label on here, I have A Sick, Sick Sense of Humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend we cooked burgers out on the grill. Slick called his mother and asked her to come over, which she seldom will, and, she said, no. Slick told her would bring her one then. She agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes over and discovers her Air Condition is not working. She doesn't tell him how long it has been out or any details. It is HOT here like much of the rest of the country. Anyway, he comes back to the house and takes SIL over to see if they can get it fixed. [Called repair man first, out of town!] Slick and SIL get it fixed! YAY! (Monday repair man said probably a fried ant! Said those [I call them piss ants] like to get in electrical places... so take this tip beat on the electrical before you call for repairs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning, phone rings at work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice on the phone... "This is xxxxxx with the Adult Protective Services ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I gasped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice on the phone.... "WE have had a complaint filed of abuse on an Adult...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I peed my pants! My stomach rolled over and I am thinking 'Oh my Gosh, someone has filed a complaint against us over her Air Conditioner!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it turns out that it wasn't but you can't imagine all of the things we have been accused of lately by the fam, that is all I am going to say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then voice goes on to explain the person or persons who filed the complaint gave a tag number and it came back that we had sold the vehicle. Voice on the phone is saying a strange model.... I am thinking "I would not sell one of those to my worst enemy!" After some research we determined the tag number was not reported correctly, cause I still had physical possession of that tag number, front and back plates! Any way I laughed about my warped imagination the entire rest of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just goes to show you how I should remain calm and not jump to hasty conclusions... my pants would stay dryer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4869873183521816841?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4869873183521816841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4869873183521816841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4869873183521816841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4869873183521816841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/adult-protective-services.html' title='Adult Protective Services'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6663703729876796956</id><published>2009-07-15T15:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:28.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'>Bucket List</title><content type='html'>Well to start, I haven't seen the Bucket List movie (I think that is the name of it). But we were watching this tv show and [.. well actually it was about this guy about to be put to death by lethal injection....] Slick and I started talking about things, bucket list type of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now don't take any of this wrong or as bragging cause I am really asking for your opinions.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said that we are not good travelers. We have traveled but neither one of us has any desire to go anywhere. Is there something wrong with us? We know folks who are going here, doing this and that but we just don't have any desires to go any where. Nor can we come up with something we would like to do or accomplish or any place we would rather live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky diving? He is afraid of heights and I would puke on the plane of motion sickness. Trip to Mexico, been there, we had a mega fight there after we both had drank tequila! Disney World, been there too, twice! Travel out of the country? Slick says with my mouthy opinions, I would get us shot the first day! And did I mention why we don't like to travel? If the water does not set off diarrhea then the motion sickness will induce horrid vomiting, and poor Slick has to take care of me. Yeah, no FUN! If he sits too long then his hip makes him completely miserable and unable to move. Finish that off with he is not a good eater, pretty much beef and tatters kinda guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we would like to see grandchildren and watch them grow, but we were narrowing the list to only places to go or things we would want to accomplish or places to live. Oh yeah, and we knocked out debt as we figure that might follow us around until 'the time.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted that this was all light hearted and neither of us was drunk or drinking, but we could not think of one darn thing to put on a bucket list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we already at 'the time' and no one told us? Or just primed for being grouchy old people?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6663703729876796956?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6663703729876796956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6663703729876796956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6663703729876796956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6663703729876796956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/bucket-list.html' title='Bucket List'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2562394903827751784</id><published>2009-07-08T15:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:28.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'>Spider Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SlUL7nZEFLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/E8n6HeBu_RM/s1600-h/spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356200450641368242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SlUL7nZEFLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/E8n6HeBu_RM/s400/spider.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was reading in a book called "Sunset with God" about spider monkeys. From the story I gather that spider monkeys are quick and tiny. People were trying to capture them with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tranquilizer&lt;/span&gt; guns and nets to no avail. Soon they discovered that by placing a peanut in a narrow mouth bottle they could capture the spider monkey. How, you ask. The monkey would reach in to grab the peanut and could not pull his hand out while grasping the peanut. Nor could he move as the bottle weight would be more than the monkey's weight! Even if there was a pile of peanuts on the ground right there beside the monkey, he would not let go of that one peanut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night when Slick and I went home, we were beat down to our knees by a situation that we have no control over nor were we apart of creating. But it threatens our spiritual refuge. Looking for comfort, reassurance or any kind of hope only netted a brick wall. The kids came in and our spirits were so low we could not be consoled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we were like the spider monkey, holding on so tight and forgetting to let God have this problem that has the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; of bringing such destruction to our spiritual lives. We were stubbornly clinging to the only thing we could see; that 'humans' very seldom forgive as we ourselves are so guilty of doing. By letting go and letting God have complete control over this situation at least for us, we reclaim our peace and joy spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus." Philippians 3:13-14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2562394903827751784?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2562394903827751784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2562394903827751784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2562394903827751784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2562394903827751784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/spider-monkeys.html' title='Spider Monkeys'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SlUL7nZEFLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/E8n6HeBu_RM/s72-c/spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-5548364688240502973</id><published>2009-07-03T12:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'>Did you hear that?</title><content type='html'>I read in the paper that kids are now downloading and using 'mosquito tones' on their cell phones. They do this in order to use cell phones in the classroom and the teacher be completely unaware. Of course you know the first thing I did; tell my daughter the High School English teacher about the article!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went online and played the tones. Since she is 30 she was able to hear all but the highest two tones. Me, well let's just say I am over 50 and during the 70's I was real close to the stage at a lot of rock concerts! In other words I only heard the first 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interesting article we found is that it works both ways. It seems that a business in England did not want teenagers hanging out by their building, loitering as we say. So they broadcast the mosquito tones over a speaker system ridding themselves of the teenagers without effecting the adults customers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our testing, it never occurred to me that my precious little Captain (pure bred mutt) was on the back of the couch. The tones drove him crazy! He got very upset with Keely, as she was clearly the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;instigator&lt;/span&gt; in his books; his master would never do anything like that! It took Captain an hour or more to settle down after we shut it off. The site said to not test in the presence of babies, also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all this talk, (and trust me, we talked and talked about it and was still talking about it yesterday!) got me to thinking about listening to God. With the children of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; he used fire in the sky and clouds. Now we have the Holy Spirit to help us to hear. But sometimes we just flat don't listen. And by 'we' I mean Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to shut up now and see if I hear anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe Holiday and thank God for all He has done and our Service Men and Women for defending us in places we don't like to think about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-5548364688240502973?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/5548364688240502973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=5548364688240502973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5548364688240502973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5548364688240502973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-you-hear-that.html' title='Did you hear that?'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-8274356036303579132</id><published>2009-06-29T12:22:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:55.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'>Rustic in the Panhandle</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CWF&lt;/span&gt; at our church host Mother/Daughter Banquet each year. Each year we have a theme and a person or a group of people are responsible for a table. Some of themes have been, Colors, Hymns, Flowers, Holidays, etc. This year unfortunately is our last year for this event (worked our workers plum out!). The theme was "Rustic in the Panhandle." It was quite interesting and so very much fun... take a look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj57Mhl6XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/b0CA2DQ2WeQ/s1600-h/Satruday+Night+Bath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352802952499554674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj57Mhl6XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/b0CA2DQ2WeQ/s400/Satruday+Night+Bath.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saturday Night Bath! Complete with Towels, soaps, wash cloths, rubber duckies and of course the "Bath for 25cents, soap and towel extra" sign.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj50LHw61I/AAAAAAAAAFo/SBagSCKnc70/s1600-h/Washday+Blues.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352802831863704402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj50LHw61I/AAAAAAAAAFo/SBagSCKnc70/s400/Washday+Blues.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't this cute? Washday Blues!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything is blue! Bubbles along with the wash tub and scrub board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5dbhPm9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KJs7SdiNxIE/s1600-h/five.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352802441128549330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5dbhPm9I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KJs7SdiNxIE/s400/five.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Flower Patch. The items were all h&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and painted&lt;/span&gt;. There was even a sunflower cake on the table (sorry got the picture before the cake came).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5S6wWZEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ywp4RoC5mAo/s1600-h/Bound+in+a+Quilt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352802260534846530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5S6wWZEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ywp4RoC5mAo/s400/Bound+in+a+Quilt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bound in a Quilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This table featured handmade quilt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;place mats&lt;/span&gt; on a beautiful old quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5AfXnBRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ysAPusluQTY/s1600-h/Little+Red+Schoolhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801943945676050" style="WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5AfXnBRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ysAPusluQTY/s400/Little+Red+Schoolhouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Red School House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We even do a table for the little girls. This table &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;featured&lt;/span&gt; chalkboards and globe pencil sharpeners on red, white and blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SkkDA7dXzVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sB52Xv8bDd0/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352812946602315090" style="WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SkkDA7dXzVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sB52Xv8bDd0/s400/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5AfXnBRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ysAPusluQTY/s1600-h/Little+Red+Schoolhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5HVtYu9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/G0blHRDWzL0/s1600-h/Supper+at+Grandma%27s.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supper at Grandma's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When this lady remembered going to Grandma's, she remembered mismatched dishes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was that ever the case at your Grandma's? It made for a delightful table scape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5jxdlXlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/o_d6BejmBWU/s1600-h/three.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352802550097993298" style="WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj5jxdlXlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/o_d6BejmBWU/s400/three.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down Cowboy Way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Complete with Boots and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bandannas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj43lrTsVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/edMqoer9ZNo/s1600-h/vintage+elegance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801791020085586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj43lrTsVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/edMqoer9ZNo/s400/vintage+elegance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vintage Elegance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Featuring antique brooches and a fabulous quilt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj4liNcEhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EpL4nIlTd0g/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+Latern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801480851853842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj4liNcEhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/EpL4nIlTd0g/s400/Grandma%27s+Latern.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma's Lantern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This table featured an antique lantern that had actually been used at a wedding more than a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;decade&lt;/span&gt; ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did I mention that all attendees were given favors from their table? We will miss this event next spring. But, I hope these tables bring inspiration to some table tonight! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-8274356036303579132?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/8274356036303579132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=8274356036303579132' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8274356036303579132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8274356036303579132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/rustic-in-panhandle.html' title='Rustic in the Panhandle'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Skj57Mhl6XI/AAAAAAAAAFw/b0CA2DQ2WeQ/s72-c/Satruday+Night+Bath.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-7444681058308683580</id><published>2009-06-29T08:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:38:06.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>Why does life always have to be so hard?</title><content type='html'>You know I always long for the good ole days when things were simple and men were like John Wayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People these days are difficult. It seems the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;temperament&lt;/span&gt; is just getting shorter and shorter. Like we say in Sunday School, "people are like here I am, thrill me now." Except in our case 'here it is fix it now' and some problems are not that easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess if Little House on the Prairie is a true picture of the good ole days, there was that Mrs Olsen and her daughter. They were always causing trouble and being demanding. So maybe the ole days were not as good as I picture! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I claim a good day for all. God will do unto us as we do unto others and I choose this day to live for Jesus Christ, my Savior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to All!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-7444681058308683580?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/7444681058308683580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=7444681058308683580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7444681058308683580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7444681058308683580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-does-life-always-have-to-be-so-hard.html' title='Why does life always have to be so hard?'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-9023796273219202842</id><published>2009-06-24T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:28.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well I was very nervous about VBS, because I know kids can smell fear and I was afraid, Very Afraid! I just knew they were going to eat me alive! Part of my fear was caused by the fact that I did not think anyone would be there to help me. But thankfully, some teenage girls came to my rescue early on and then later Margaret and Anne showed up to help. The first night went well and I am not so nervous about tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I still have the feeling that VBS has run its season. I am so sad for that. Such happy memories for myself as well as my children and dreams that the grand kids would enjoy those same things. Time changes, it stands still for no one or nothing. For now I am praying that God will inspire us with a new idea to reach kids. If there is one thing that is needed for children now, it is Jesus Christ. Faith, Hope and Love are not prevalent in many young peoples lives today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corey and Bailey have announced they are pregnant! Yay! We are so happy. The little one should arrive in late January. They will be going to the doctor on Monday, June 29th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thought, how will kids learn about God and serving Him if Mom and Dad don't take them to Church when they are young?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not on my saop box.. just thinking out loud.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-9023796273219202842?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/9023796273219202842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=9023796273219202842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9023796273219202842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9023796273219202842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-i-was-very-nervous-about-vbs.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1653071949689190371</id><published>2009-06-20T22:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:55.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays and Holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey 'Slick' Happy Father's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1653071949689190371?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1653071949689190371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1653071949689190371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1653071949689190371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1653071949689190371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-yeah-happy-fathers-day-hey-slick.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4886828248088039370</id><published>2009-06-20T22:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a day! Good thing I got up early! Yes, Leonda, I do get up early on Saturdays, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch with most of the family, worked on VBS, baked and decorated Hudson's birthday cake, and finished organizing crafts for VBS! I have a full day for tomorrow with things that must be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord knows my deadlines, it will get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Howard and a friend that I was too old to be doing VBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely enough neither disagreed! Maybe it was because of all the moaning and groaning I was doing after crawling around on the floor working on a backdrop. Anyway, my friend said that once she was ranting about how no one would help do something or the other in Church, and the pastor at that time reminded her that there is a season for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is the season for VBS passed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Keely this afternoon about VBS, she brought up some good points: 1) VBS is the same material as when she went, 2)the kids these days have changed, they are not as intrigued by the simple projects consisting of paper and glue, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely this small town churches, are not the only churches struggling to find workers and attendees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers work, getting kids to VBS is hard. Then there is competition from baseball and other summer activites that are alot more inviting than VBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we give up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child hearing about Christ is the ultimate goal but.... where do we go from here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4886828248088039370?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4886828248088039370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4886828248088039370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4886828248088039370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4886828248088039370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-day-good-thing-i-got-up-early-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3013891074068373121</id><published>2009-06-19T08:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>forgive me for not posting in such a long while. I have been going thru some difficult times. I avoided posting for things were so heavy on my heart. Actually not posting was the way out for not thinking about the situation 'aloud.' Once I heard that when your heart became so heavy that you should pray that the Holy Spirit would pray to God that which you could not bear. All the things that are going on that I can not bear, today, I give to the Spirit to petition the Lord. I stand firm in my faith that God knows all and He is greater than the things of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has been 'bugging' me is that everyone thinks that the world has a need to hear their opinion. I am starting to think the down fall of the USA has been 24 hour news service whether TV or on the net (don't make me mention MSN). When they can't find a story that 'bleeds' they bring on someone to voice some gloom and doom. Please, haven't they heard "Shut-Up?" So, what to do about it? As Keely told me, turn it off and don't read it. DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In praise, the little boy (&lt;a href="http://www.claydavidfite.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.claydavidfite.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) that was badly burned on Valentines Day, is going home this weekend! Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good and He cares and He is bigger than any of our problems or concerns!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3013891074068373121?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3013891074068373121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3013891074068373121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3013891074068373121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3013891074068373121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/06/forgive-me-for-not-posting-in-such-long.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2422347321784411731</id><published>2009-04-17T10:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I can't believe how time flies! It is Friday again, and I have not had time to post to my blog. It just seems that time rolls on by and leaves me wondering! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning we were reading in Proverbs about 'Wisdom.' Wisdom is always referred to as 'her.' I asked Howard and Eddie if they thought that meant anything about women? Howard replied that both are hard to understand! He was way too quick witted for 6 am in my opinion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Friday list...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;#2 and #1 are the same... What I like about Friday the best is Friday at 6:oo o'clock pm! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Seid4yGXAyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ux0dewjfzoA/s1600-h/tables+31a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325680158212293410" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Seid4yGXAyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ux0dewjfzoA/s400/tables+31a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2422347321784411731?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2422347321784411731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2422347321784411731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2422347321784411731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2422347321784411731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-believe-how-time-flies-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Seid4yGXAyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ux0dewjfzoA/s72-c/tables+31a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6658569834601245546</id><published>2009-04-06T09:12:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:40:18.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'>Tablescaping Christmas theme (from Table Showing)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoPcXlZJPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v6fNC1Ayejw/s1600-h/tables+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321582889733268722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoPcXlZJPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v6fNC1Ayejw/s400/tables+30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More Table Pictures! This one is Christmas, which happens to be one of my fav's! The three wise men in the background were stunning. The Table setting was so inviting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoPQCEFh9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jm5zDTyY1kk/s1600-h/tables+37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321582677797996498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoPQCEFh9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jm5zDTyY1kk/s400/tables+37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loved the handmade touches like the napkin ring and look at the chair backs in the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoO362RyNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ER5VMfl64YA/s1600-h/tables13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321582263544170706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoO362RyNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ER5VMfl64YA/s400/tables13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aww! but look up! The chandelier was so playful and detailed. But upon closer inspection, it is something any of us could create!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOpcO0XSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OhaP-UoPK1s/s1600-h/tables13a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321582014807432482" style="WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOpcO0XSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OhaP-UoPK1s/s400/tables13a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOjUwtqSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ucW-0ASuGjI/s1600-h/tables13b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321581909722900770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOjUwtqSI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ucW-0ASuGjI/s400/tables13b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Those are wine glass accents wound around there! How cool is that?! You could use that with any season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOeA5rU8I/AAAAAAAAADw/1us7zFJUtnc/s1600-h/tables13c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321581818492441538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOeA5rU8I/AAAAAAAAADw/1us7zFJUtnc/s320/tables13c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the lamp shades are definitely something that could be re-created and modified for any season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A busy schedule has prevented me from posting and also from staying any longer this morning. But I think I see and light at the end of the tunnel! Will have to get back with you on that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOWXEkr1I/AAAAAAAAADo/c6HlDDiOPIw/s1600-h/tables13a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoOJCJ1PwI/AAAAAAAAADg/EA78_9mFhXU/s1600-h/tables13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6658569834601245546?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6658569834601245546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6658569834601245546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6658569834601245546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6658569834601245546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-table-pictures-this-one-is.html' title='Tablescaping Christmas theme (from Table Showing)'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SdoPcXlZJPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v6fNC1Ayejw/s72-c/tables+30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6575835455606200991</id><published>2009-03-27T09:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:40:18.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'>Table scaping B-day and from Table Showing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SczikSug1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/44WvgniPsM8/s1600-h/Haskell+and+Hudson+at+b-day+talbe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317874373147808994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SczikSug1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/44WvgniPsM8/s320/Haskell+and+Hudson+at+b-day+talbe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, so this is not from the table show! This is the Birthday table with the Birthday Girl, Haskell and Hudson (in the blue shirt). Could not resist putting this "table" picture on here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now more pictures from the table show.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczfnnv4SXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/92Eewu32XFg/s1600-h/tables+6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317871131795409266" style="WIDTH: 504px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 462px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczfnnv4SXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/92Eewu32XFg/s320/tables+6a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This table was just so "spring-y"! The hot pink under-lay and the striped table cloth. Set with beautiful china on gold chargers and delicate crystal stem ware, beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczf8BX-EVI/AAAAAAAAADI/KwJniR0V_UU/s1600-h/tables+7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317871482271830354" style="WIDTH: 435px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 466px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczf8BX-EVI/AAAAAAAAADI/KwJniR0V_UU/s320/tables+7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little frog-y greeted you at the entrance. He is too cute! You would not think that he would match but it was just the perfect touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczf1fkZ2bI/AAAAAAAAADA/1pmTKD-S0vw/s1600-h/tables+8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317871370117962162" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczf1fkZ2bI/AAAAAAAAADA/1pmTKD-S0vw/s320/tables+8a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a close up of the table at the back of the room, just beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday list.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Friday just seems like the pressure is less! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6948258823585865614-6575835455606200991?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6575835455606200991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6575835455606200991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6575835455606200991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6575835455606200991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-so-this-is-not-from-table-show-this.html' title='Table scaping B-day and from Table Showing'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SczikSug1OI/AAAAAAAAADQ/44WvgniPsM8/s72-c/Haskell+and+Hudson+at+b-day+talbe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4730025092371996818</id><published>2009-03-26T09:30:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:40:18.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'>Tables from Table Showing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczr_1ryWMI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuActGU7r4I/s1600-h/Tables+1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317884741992732866" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczr_1ryWMI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuActGU7r4I/s320/Tables+1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuWJX4bYyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oNhIJdWB2Kg/s1600-h/Tables+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317508872814682914" style="WIDTH: 439px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuWJX4bYyI/AAAAAAAAACo/oNhIJdWB2Kg/s320/Tables+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuWthc5SSI/AAAAAAAAACw/CkPfRco5qXQ/s1600-h/tables+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509493858847010" style="WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuWthc5SSI/AAAAAAAAACw/CkPfRco5qXQ/s320/tables+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Table Show! The tables were fantastic! Our group just could not decide on a very favorite as each table/room setting offered some unique ideas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first table/room (above) had this fabulous table and chairs! Accents all around the room were just so exciting. It had the coolest circular floor wine rack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuSiT5Vq7I/AAAAAAAAACY/q5oBXbhO_ko/s1600-h/tables+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317504903194979250" style="WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 467px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuSiT5Vq7I/AAAAAAAAACY/q5oBXbhO_ko/s320/tables+33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuS1A9WUUI/AAAAAAAAACg/4debhg2jy08/s1600-h/tables+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317505224529039682" style="WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 411px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/ScuS1A9WUUI/AAAAAAAAACg/4debhg2jy08/s320/tables+42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that little Monkey lamp not just adorable? This table had the zebra stripe the red toile dishes, green depression plates set on large pink plates and gold chargers with ruby and gold glassware. It had this gorgeous rooster print in the background with a hutch and more red toile print and dishes. It was fun to keep as there were so many layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more pictures of other tables with detail information later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4730025092371996818?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4730025092371996818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4730025092371996818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4730025092371996818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4730025092371996818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/table-show-tables-were-fantastic-our.html' title='Tables from Table Showing'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/Sczr_1ryWMI/AAAAAAAAADY/FuActGU7r4I/s72-c/Tables+1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-5328495911310785486</id><published>2009-03-14T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saturday! I love Saturdays! Most Saturdays I spend the morning watching TV with Captain at my side. We  sit peacefully and enjoy the quite. I consider this time as time spent &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stressing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the week. When husbands and wives work together every day, we need a few hours apart and Howard and I both realise that. He has his Saturdays saturated with males where on that morning, women aren't wanted. They have been known to tell tall tales over their coffee! Sorry guys, had to get in that jab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Speaking of spending time; during my prayer time (since the end of February), I have been praying for this little boy from Olney. Here is his blog &lt;a href="http://www.claydavidfite.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.claydavidfite.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. (I hope his family does not mind me posting this). Clay was badly burned in an accident. His two brothers were burned too but not as severe according to the blog. Clay has had a lot of surgeries and probably more to come along with some difficult healing. But I know God and I know out of this will come a great triumph! Please add Clay and his family to your prayer list. I don't know what else to do for them but pray and we all know prayer works! Also on my prayer list is Mika, Zelda, Darla, Ken S, and David L. Most who know me, know I always have a list for everything, (lest I forget!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am off to Little Miss Haskell's birthday party! Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-5328495911310785486?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/5328495911310785486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=5328495911310785486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5328495911310785486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5328495911310785486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-i-love-saturdays-most.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-8828051033745758216</id><published>2009-03-13T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:55.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays and Holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy, Happy Birthday Haskell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is hard to believe that she is two! She is so much fun to be around; full of life and has her own interest. We will party with her and her friends on Saturday. Woo Hoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must offer my apologies once again for a busy week, where I had no time to post to my blog. I promise to do better next week. I had hoped to post pictures of the table event but the camera did not belong to me and 'she' has been busy and a little under the weather (get better Kee). So maybe this coming week I will post them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last night we went to our high school One Act Play Dinner. It was terrific! Such an enjoyable evening. The kids really stepped out of their comfort zone and performed remarkable. To be a really good actor or actress, I think one must be able to throw caution to the wind and just be immersed in the character. Last night there were a lot of kids that did just that! Bravo! All the people that sat at the table with us were so diverse. But everyone visited and just had a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is suppose to snow today. We really hope that it does. We need the moisture so badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day it was rather chilly. Howard came in from outside and tried to stick his cold hands on me! I saw the thought in your eye, Big Boy! Better luck next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Friday list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A lot of times Friday actually stands for FRY-day. On Friday nights we usually have fried foods! Yum-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am serving hot wings, french fries, and deep fried pizza rolls! Are you coming over?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-8828051033745758216?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/8828051033745758216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=8828051033745758216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8828051033745758216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8828051033745758216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-happy-birthday-haskell-it-is-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6531026838183386657</id><published>2009-03-06T08:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:42:50.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so excited! On Saturday I am going to "Tantalizing Tables 2009." The is an annual event hosted the The Women's Council for West Texas A &amp;amp; M University in Canyon, Texas. The theme is "Beyond Expectations."  &lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Each year we go to the event mainly for the Walk through. A friend has told me that copying is the biggest form of flattery! Well they needed to be flattered because I have been known to copy several of the displayed ideas. &lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One that I have seen but not used is a creative idea for a rug-with-a-twist! Buy a cheap piece of linoleum (doesn't matter what it looks like) flip it over and paint whatever your heart desires! Another that I intend to use if I get the nerve to put a hook in my new ceiling, is to work a monkey into a chandelier with Christmas decorations (I love monkeys!) I have been shopping far and wide for a ceramic monkey that I saw at the event a couple of years ago.&lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Onto my Friday list....&lt;br /&gt;5. Going to the table showing on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy Friday and share the love of Jesus with someone today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6531026838183386657?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6531026838183386657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6531026838183386657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6531026838183386657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6531026838183386657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-so-excited-on-saturday-i-am-going.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1457953536017144887</id><published>2009-03-05T11:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leaving a mark....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I decided that relationships in life are like a revolving door. People come and go but one thing remains the same; they leave a mark on my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some leave good marks while others leave not so good ones. The marks left by others are things like teaching me to be more tolerant and less judgemental of others, to be more accepting of others values and views and to think before I speak. Those are just some examples. One friend has been showing me a love of our Church. She always wants what is best for our church is service and giving. I have another friend that travels alot, sometimes bringing back such interesting gifts but more than the gift it is always interesting to hear of her travels since I really don't like to travel. And lately blogs have become 'a sort of friend' leaving marks on my heart and my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The mark I would like to leave on others is to be a positive influence. One such person comes to mind; she was a very sweet young girl who did not have much self confidence. Outwardly you would think she did but any kind of remark would cause her to retreat her stance and withdraw. We were friends for about 2 years and I witnessed her grow and become confident. She was able to take a stance and not back down. We drifted apart as our lives grew in different directions. I was always hopeful that she considered my mark a positive one. Another friend has told me that the influence I have had on her is that she now has black accessories in her home! (I am still working on you L!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leave a good mark on the lives you touch today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1457953536017144887?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1457953536017144887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1457953536017144887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1457953536017144887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1457953536017144887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/leaving-mark.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1432132961511480664</id><published>2009-03-03T16:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:08.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"It is expensive to get old" exclaimed Corey. He is talking to a lady about the rates for the local nursing home. It is so ironic to be sitting here listening to my son having this conversation about nursing home rates! Well, I guess at some point we all have to consider the possibility that we might be a resident of a nursing home. Be warned it is expensive!&lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Again, I start wondering about me at the home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ummmm&lt;/span&gt;! I had a friend that had a grandmother out there. She would constantly take her clothes off! Don't think I will be doing that but I can see me with my 'spots' tooling down the hall, probably with a walker, cause you know how clumsy I am! I will probably have to have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HGTV&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Foodnetwork&lt;/span&gt; too! I am visioning me without teeth! Since I already have this grey hair, I am thinking medium length straight hair that looks like no one has brushed it in a month! Moody, yeah I bet one minute I am crying and the next minute I wet my pants laughing! I need to stop there this could get ugly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a good week and age slowly, it is expensive to get old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1432132961511480664?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1432132961511480664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1432132961511480664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1432132961511480664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1432132961511480664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-is-expensive-to-get-old-exclaimed.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3253938467377171522</id><published>2009-03-01T21:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:46:36.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, I am so sorry that it has been a week since my last post. Just know that it has been crazy busy, for this household.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I got to spend some time with my grandchildren Saturday. Haskell Belle loves to race. She raced others and gave me the hi-five as she passed! It was too cute! Hudson had been sick the entire week. Keisha and Nannie took him to the doctor on Friday, a severe ear infection. So he stayed at Nannie and Granddad's throughout the weekend. They must have done an incredible job cause today he is all better! He and I sat in the floor after lunch and played! Spending time playing with Haskell and Hudson is what keeps me grounded and lets me know what is truly important!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Howard, Keisha and I went to Sunday services this morning. Pastor Dan Elliott preached on always sharing Jesus Christ. Reminded me of a story that Corey and Bailey told us before we went to church. At one time Billy Graham had found himself in a strange town, needing to find the post office. He stopped a young man and asked for directions to the post office. The young man told him and then Rev. Graham said something like come to the such-and-such place tonight and I'll be sharing directions to Heaven. The young man graciously declined at which Rev. Graham asked him why. The young man replied something like 'you can't even find the post office!' I am sure I have butchered that story but the point is, to always tell others about the love of Christ and let the Holy Spirit work on the conviction of the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tonight Howard and I went to Bible Study. Last week we were suppose to read Jonah over and over and over again. The one thing that I had never considered before was that Jonah while being upset about God forgiving the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;people of Nineveh&lt;/span&gt;, he never one time was thrilled that because of his actions &lt;strong&gt;120,000&lt;/strong&gt; people were spared! He was so angry and concerned about being right that he missed the greatness of God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I pray that I look for the Greatness of God in my not-so-happy-moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a good week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3253938467377171522?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3253938467377171522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3253938467377171522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3253938467377171522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3253938467377171522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-i-am-so-sorry-that-it-has-been-week.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-1098414997825923658</id><published>2009-02-22T17:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:43:47.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing like a good Sunday service to put peace in your heart. The preacher preached about  going to heaven and the urgency to share Jesus Christ with others. I intend to tell others about my Savior Jesus but I left church services knowing that I have Jesus in my heart! Whew, one less thing I don't have to worry about! Have you accepted Christ as your Savior? Don't wait, do it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty about this weekend, even though I worked on Saturday, I have had some down time, which I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be safe and happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-1098414997825923658?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/1098414997825923658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=1098414997825923658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1098414997825923658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/1098414997825923658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-like-good-sunday-service-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3732682990474870601</id><published>2009-02-20T07:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I am  so looking forward to this weekend. We have no plans just some much needed and deserved rest. We have been so busy in both our personal and business life.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after I got back from taking Nannie to the doctor, a couple came in for a grille guard for her new pickup. She asked "do they come in other sizes?" Howard kinda looked at her like "Ugh?" So then I said "you are wanting a chick-grille guard."  To which she exclaimed "Exactly!" Howard rolled his eyes! She and I laughed and her husband looked helplessly at Howard. After some more explaining by us girls to Howard he finally found what could be described as chick grille guard! Oh the difference in the way men and women look at things!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Friday list...&lt;br /&gt;6. Spending time with my husband on Saturday afternoons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3732682990474870601?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3732682990474870601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3732682990474870601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3732682990474870601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3732682990474870601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-i-am-so-looking-forward-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6103387334134139846</id><published>2009-02-19T17:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, Good news!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I found my drivers license! Yay! Just in the nick of time. It was in my purse behind the insurance card. Yes, I felt extremely stupid when I found it. So no lip service from the hubby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And about the stains..... today my shirt has at least 5 circles of where my coke spilled on me! The lid came off; it wasn't my fault!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6103387334134139846?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6103387334134139846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6103387334134139846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6103387334134139846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6103387334134139846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-good-news-i-found-my-drivers-license.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4530727917156511692</id><published>2009-02-17T09:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just because you are doesn't mean I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A man just came into the shop. Standing not more than two feet from Howard, he is yelling but not in a tone that he meant actually to be yelling. We presume that he is hard of hearing and did not realise that just because he could not hear himself did not mean we couldn't hear him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I always wonder and have asked several people what I will be when I am old? Will I be 'without a filter' like my kids say about the elderly? Will I be happy, sad, or mean? Will I be silly, depressed, recluse or shy? Since at every meal I drip food on my shirt I imagine I will be scooting around with stains! Let's just hope that it will be on my shirt and not on my behind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just the other day I drove up to the shop thinking 'WOW, I am old enough to join SCOT now.' SCOT stands for Sherman County Older Texans! Talking about random thoughts! Oh my!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, when will I become 'Old' officially? Or am I already there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4530727917156511692?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4530727917156511692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4530727917156511692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4530727917156511692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4530727917156511692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-because-you-are-doesnt-mean-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6695399923020446850</id><published>2009-02-13T08:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's Friday!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Howard is laughing and that makes me smile. Lately we have been working so hard it is unbelievable. I keep reminding myself that God does not put anything before that He knows we can't handle. I can do all things thru Christ, my Lord. God will sustain me. (That is my pep talk for today.) Just look at these little Jacks, they don't see the fence as high! They see something 'fun' in the challenge before them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302294821024429874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SZWJDAWN9zI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NX1pEMPSgfM/s320/image0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The other day I was listening to a radio program and someone said to claim the day as victorious in Jesus before you even put a foot on the floor. Think I just might start doing that. We have been having Bible Study with Eddie at 6 am. I am not the perky type at 6 am like Howard and Eddie but I know the Lord knows that (and forgives me for it) cause He made me that way! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Friday list....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. I try to schedule my work load to be lighter on Friday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Be kind to one another and more importantly be kind to yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6695399923020446850?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6695399923020446850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6695399923020446850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6695399923020446850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6695399923020446850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-friday-howard-is-laughing-and-that.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SZWJDAWN9zI/AAAAAAAAACQ/NX1pEMPSgfM/s72-c/image0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-7215355536130769712</id><published>2009-02-11T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SZMe2Y2aIGI/AAAAAAAAACI/p8uAOuwVE3s/s1600-h/image0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301615106077630562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SZMe2Y2aIGI/AAAAAAAAACI/p8uAOuwVE3s/s320/image0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Greetings! Isn't this a cute picture? I don't know who snapped this but they deserve all the credit for making me smile today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning in our Bible Study we were reading in Luke 17:30-37. The narrative said that verse 36 was usually left out of most versions. You know me... that statement tempts my curiousity and I headed straight after my Bible that has multiple versions side by side. Sure enough no verse 36. The verse reads in the King James version "Two men will be in the field; one will be taken and the other will be left." What is the big deal? The narrative says "It is not well enough attested to be original. Further, it is an assimilation to the parallel in &lt;span&gt;Matt 24:40&lt;/span&gt;, which marks the addition as secondary. Omitting the verse number, a procedure also followed by a number of other modern translations." But then we got to looking at verse 34. Ooooh Woooo! If you go back to the King James versions that puts a tail spin on things. King James version says "I tell you, in that night there will be two men in one bed: the one will be taken and the other will be left." The other versions say something like two people in one bed or two people in one room. Now doesn't that just stir up a hornet's nest!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is room for all of us in Heaven and God forgives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6948258823585865614-7215355536130769712?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/7215355536130769712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=7215355536130769712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7215355536130769712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/7215355536130769712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/greetings-isnt-this-cute-picture-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SZMe2Y2aIGI/AAAAAAAAACI/p8uAOuwVE3s/s72-c/image0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2029420220248339135</id><published>2009-02-06T11:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.094-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't usually pass emails on but this was just too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAYING GOODBYE TO MOTHER......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to own a cat to appreciate this one! You don't even have to like 'em! We were dressed and ready to go out for the New Years Eve Party. We turned on a night light, turned the answering machine on, covered our pet parakeet and put the cat in the backyard. We phoned the local cab company and requested a taxi. The taxi arrived and we opened the front door to leave the house. The cat we put out in the back yard, scoots back into the front door. We didn't want the cat shut in the house because she always tries to eat the bird. My wife goes out to the taxi, while I went inside to get the cat. The cat runs upstairs, with me in hot pursuit. Waiting in the cab, my wife doesn't want the driver to know that the house will be empty for the night. So, she explains to the taxi driver that I will be out soon, 'He's just going upstairs to say Goodbye to my mother.'&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, I get into the cab. 'Sorry I took so long,' I said, as we drove away. 'That stupid b**** was hiding under the bed. I had to poke her with a coat hanger to get her to come out! She tried to take off, so I grabbed her by the neck. Then, I had to wrap her in a blanket to keep her from scratching me. But it worked! I hauled her fat a$$ downstairs and threw her out into the back yard!&lt;br /&gt;The cab driver hit a parked car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the Friday list.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. We usually go see one of our grandchildren on Friday evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2029420220248339135?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2029420220248339135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2029420220248339135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2029420220248339135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2029420220248339135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-usually-pass-emails-on-but-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6746451390295549141</id><published>2009-02-05T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so busy that I have not even had time to read any blogs nor post to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God convicts me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must admit that I was none too friendly to the lady needing help with her cargo (clothes in the ditches). My weird sense of humor found it funny later in the day but not at the moment. Anyway, the lady sent Corey a 'thank-you' note! It was so sweet and to pour more salt-in-the-wound, she is in a faith based business! Could I feel more guilty for the way I was thinking?! Yikes! I promise to be better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;State Inspections&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Howard has to put State Inspections on vehicles, a job he dislikes! Monday, he had me to turn one down due to 'too busy'. Then I went walking down the hall and ran into a pretty young blonde. When I asked her if I could help her, she replied that she was getting her car inspected. I went back and asked Howard "Is that what it takes to get an inspection? Be a pretty little blonde?" His face was like a deer in the headlights! &lt;strong&gt;BUSTED&lt;/strong&gt;! Later in the morning a rather large guy came in and asked about getting a sticker; we both looked at each other and started laughing! He put that one on and thru the week he has been putting on without griping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our house guest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My brother Eddie has moved in with us until his family gets moved in May. He is working for us in our new store in Guymon. Friday, I was giving him a hard time about the vaccum and the mop. Well for those who know him.... he has not even looked at the vaccum! We have been working him way too much. So there you go girls, over work the man and he lost interest in the vaccum! Gonna have to do something about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good week and may God show us all the laughter and joy He has for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-6746451390295549141?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6746451390295549141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6746451390295549141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6746451390295549141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6746451390295549141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-i-have-been-so-busy-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4689541344910309161</id><published>2009-01-30T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Re-hab continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They revolted on us last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They decided they wanted to sleep together! Cooper has always been a snuggle-bunny and Tiger wanted to be with him. Could have been cause she has been fixated on his food bowl, but lets just say it was to snuggle! So we moved their beds close to each other and they were settled in for the night! It was just pretty darn cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning everyone has been up and out; medicated and fed! They miss their mommies but they are doing just fine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay on to my Friday list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. People attitudes are in a Friday-frame-of-mind. Everyone seems a bit happier and more relaxed. Kinda like Christmas but not exactly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-4689541344910309161?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4689541344910309161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4689541344910309161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4689541344910309161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4689541344910309161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/re-hab-continues.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3170827666757622812</id><published>2009-01-29T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just call us doggie re-hab! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiger Lasley and Cooper Holland are staying with us. Tiger has recently suffered a stroke, (can't shut one of her eyes) so this time she can't play with her favorite friend in the whole world, Grason, and the other Jack Russells! Cooper hurt his back, temporarily paralyzing his back legs; he had to leave his adopted 'sis' Skylar (she lays on him though she is 4 times his size!). This morning after Howard had let them out to take care of business, I gave them their medications and their special dog food served with a little petting and a lot of sympathy!&lt;/div&gt;We have them separated but yet they can see each other! Both seem to enjoy having their space while still being able to see the other one. Like they say 'misery loves company!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3170827666757622812?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3170827666757622812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3170827666757622812' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3170827666757622812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3170827666757622812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-call-us-doggie-re-hab-tiger-lasley.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-3817625331439162747</id><published>2009-01-28T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:45:08.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Table Scaping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks Keely for sharing the Tablescape blog with me! I love it! Inspires me to want to keep my table set. Howard laughed when I told him about the new blog! The difference between her and I is the quantity in which we buy... she buys in 6's and I in 16's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today Brown Bag Bible Study is suppose to start a new study on "The Measure of a Woman." I am suppose to lead it. Last night as I was preparing, the book hit home in some areas that I am not comfortable with. Having never consider myself as a 'pretty' woman on the exterior, I struggled with that and the fact that I am not a makeup-jewelry-stylish person. I always think I should wear it and try to do more to make my exterior more appealing to those who have to look at me but I just can't. The one thing I strive for is trying to be a beautiful person on the inside. Pray for me as I lead this study. May 'I' be replaced with the spirit of the Lord and each person see and hear all that He has for each of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-3817625331439162747?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/3817625331439162747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=3817625331439162747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3817625331439162747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/3817625331439162747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks-keely-for-sharing-tablescape.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-5600735991032699081</id><published>2009-01-26T16:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:46:10.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goodness of God'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I heard something the other day that tugged at my heart; Stolen Moments.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we had supper with Keely, Rhea and Haskell. Haskell heard the music over the intercom and she started dancing around. I laughed! On Sunday, I was feeding Hudson. He would open his mouth so wide that I couldn't help myself from laughing! I consider those my stolen moments! To me 'stolen moments' are times when laughter comes unexpectedly!&lt;br /&gt;Look for your stolen moment, today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296869066034434018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SYJCWf68z-I/AAAAAAAAACA/4e1d1NCSSOw/s320/Open+wide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't that funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6948258823585865614-5600735991032699081?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/5600735991032699081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=5600735991032699081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5600735991032699081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5600735991032699081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-heard-something-other-day-that-tugged.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SYJCWf68z-I/AAAAAAAAACA/4e1d1NCSSOw/s72-c/Open+wide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-8399355792657804898</id><published>2009-01-23T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems time just flies by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Where does it go? It was a blah day around here; not much going on yet I did not get anything accomplished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think I'll start a 'Friday list' (each week I will add to it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What I like most about Fridays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Most Saturdays I have a morning with Captain (my dog, or commonly referred to as my 4th child). We sit.. no strike that .. we lay on the couch watching our 'shows', mostly HGTV and the Food network! I make no apologies for that either, keeps me from bodily harming people Sunday thru Friday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294624100479694882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXpIkThQeCI/AAAAAAAAABo/QgmvPvrz3T8/s320/cat+and+monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here is a picture that might make you laugh! Yall all know how much I love monkeys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-8399355792657804898?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/8399355792657804898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=8399355792657804898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8399355792657804898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8399355792657804898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-seems-time-just-flies-by-where-does.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXpIkThQeCI/AAAAAAAAABo/QgmvPvrz3T8/s72-c/cat+and+monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-6808636031239008008</id><published>2009-01-22T16:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXjzeGwtvMI/AAAAAAAAABg/zSu6IYN1bXo/s1600-h/250px-Crown_Royal_Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294249060510579906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXjzeGwtvMI/AAAAAAAAABg/zSu6IYN1bXo/s320/250px-Crown_Royal_Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words. Just a simple little word can change the entire text of the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning a lady called and wanted the VIN (Vehicle Identification Number) of the Crown Royal we had for sale. Ummm! I don't have VINs for my crown royal but it does come in a pretty bottle! So instead we gave her the VIN for the Crown Victoria (remember the Black and White Ford we have, thats it). I am going to go check that bottle of crown though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6948258823585865614-6808636031239008008?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/6808636031239008008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=6808636031239008008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6808636031239008008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/6808636031239008008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/words.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXjzeGwtvMI/AAAAAAAAABg/zSu6IYN1bXo/s72-c/250px-Crown_Royal_Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-9169585619717587571</id><published>2009-01-21T17:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:46.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We get all kinds of people in our dealership.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had a vehicle breakdown. The man had left his wife. He packed up his Yukon, with his clothes, the dog and $250!  She got the house and everything else! Where was he going? He did not know but that he was going!&lt;br /&gt;Another lady stopped in it seems her cargo was blowing off her trailer as she was traveling. I guess we must have missed where it says we are 'Handy Dandy Packers!'&lt;br /&gt;The guys are softies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-9169585619717587571?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/9169585619717587571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=9169585619717587571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9169585619717587571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/9169585619717587571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-get-all-kinds-of-people-in-our.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-2264523895389867529</id><published>2009-01-20T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:45:33.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, its official. I lost my driver's license!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't lose things, how could I lose my license?! Although hubby has not said anything yet; I just know that he will have some digs in the near future. Everyday it seems he loses a set of keys! I am sure to give him the eye roll, let my breath out or maybe even give him the what for! So my one loss will come at a great expense for me and I am not talking about getting it replaced or if it is being misused! Really, with my gray hair and rapidly depleted checking account, what could anyone do with my dl? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can remember giving them to some one to carry for me (I think) but the trouble is; I CAN'T remember who!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now to replace them. I sure hope that I can do that online. The place where I have to go is never a welcoming place (I won't name names but my trooper friend knows exactly who I am talking about). In fact I would rather have my teeth cleaned, my legs waxed, maybe even torturing by inhumane ways than go there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You think that since I have to get a new dl, I should get a new-do or maybe have a make-over? My picture always looks like a pair of glasses on the wall. I am washed out and old, wait that is the way I look! Been grey since I was 15, except for those years I tried to dye it with horrid results! I am probably the only person that was excited to turn 50! I finally caught up to the age everyone thought I was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self, get your license replaced!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-2264523895389867529?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/2264523895389867529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=2264523895389867529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2264523895389867529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/2264523895389867529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-4893829613430707935</id><published>2009-01-19T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:08:00.735-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good memories~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another busy day in our crazy life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDKhc-BcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0eOthprZ918/s1600-h/Hudson+mess+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293140416357336514" style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDKhc-BcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0eOthprZ918/s320/Hudson+mess+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDrbNV6EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PQvsXkZBCf8/s1600-h/Hudson+mess+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293140981616863298" style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDrbNV6EI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PQvsXkZBCf8/s320/Hudson+mess+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDZrX6cxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iIkhOVI32UM/s1600-h/Hudson+mess+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293140676718523154" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDZrX6cxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iIkhOVI32UM/s320/Hudson+mess+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Keisha sent me these pictures of Hudson leaving a path of destruction behind! Reminded me of my little boy (who hasn't changed his patterns at all - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Love ya Corey). One day when he was about 2 years old and the girls had finally let him walk! He made a path of destruction! At some point my temper blew! I went running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the house chasing after him with every intention of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beatin&lt;/span&gt;' his little backside. I stopped when I realised that I had just run by the glass front door! I had to sit and laugh thinking how hysterical it would have been for someone about to knock on the door!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a blustery day but I can remember feeding the ducks this past summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you ready Haskell?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUGHbW39QI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XMw1Y6V3wI8/s1600-h/Haskell+and+the+ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293143661716436226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUGHbW39QI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XMw1Y6V3wI8/s320/Haskell+and+the+ducks.jpg" 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/6948258823585865614-4893829613430707935?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/4893829613430707935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=4893829613430707935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4893829613430707935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/4893829613430707935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-another-busy-day-in-our-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXUDKhc-BcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0eOthprZ918/s72-c/Hudson+mess+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-8011356464216003470</id><published>2009-01-17T16:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:45:33.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I used to be fun and creative! Or at least I thought I was. Where did that side of me go? I aim to recapture that funny side of me. Today I resolve to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, might have to wait. Right now I am blank. Oh well I have good intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for several people now. God is Great and I know He hears us and that He cares about all of our problems, big and small. You know, O Lord about those with needs, and I lift them up to in the name of Jesus Christ, my Savior. Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be funny tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-8011356464216003470?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/8011356464216003470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=8011356464216003470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8011356464216003470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/8011356464216003470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-used-to-be-fun-and-creative-or-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6948258823585865614.post-5977295416030811099</id><published>2009-01-16T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:45:33.149-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings of the Gray'/><title type='text'>Today is the first day of the rest of my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So today, is day one of posting to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to write amusing things but be warned some days I need to vent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a very stress full job. Why? I am not sure but it seems to me that it is stress full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone is one cause of my high stress. It rings and rings and rings some more! Most customers are repeat callers. I have even told some they are restricked to 3 calls a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6948258823585865614-5977295416030811099?l=chezvalerie09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/feeds/5977295416030811099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6948258823585865614&amp;postID=5977295416030811099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5977295416030811099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6948258823585865614/posts/default/5977295416030811099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chezvalerie09.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-is-first-day-of-rest-of-my-blog.html' title='Today is the first day of the rest of my blog!'/><author><name>ReRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628546669784655805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__hE8I0d6viE/SXYCuemI3XI/AAAAAAAAABI/K9JGnP_sMKc/S220/IMG_1733+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
