<?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-7237195181642050375</id><updated>2012-01-14T22:36:45.396-05:00</updated><category term='cleveland indians baseball'/><category term='ryan garko'/><category term='cleveland indians'/><category term='manny ramirez cleveland indians boston red sox butt pumpkin'/><category term='mistake lake'/><category term='loom knitting'/><category term='manny ramirez'/><category term='boston red sox'/><category term='Halloween 2006'/><category term='deer hunting'/><category term='Colorado Rockies'/><category term='curse'/><category term='budweiser'/><category term='fun fur scarf'/><category term='depression'/><category term='monster trucks'/><title type='text'>thoughts ~ love ~ life ~ memories of today ~ family ~ happy ~ sad ~ whatever feels right ~</title><subtitle type='html'>Family - Friends - Remodeling - Baseball - Crochet &amp; Knit - Sewing - Anything and Everything!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-319918110846379139</id><published>2010-02-16T02:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T02:51:41.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 ...</title><content type='html'>2 recent comments have brought me here.  I have forgotten about this blog for the most part, especially since I have gotten so attached to Facebook, but for whatever reason, I have been pulled here so something must want me to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, now that I am here, what on earth am I supposed to post about?  We've been working on an addition to the house since mid-July 2009, and are just about to finish it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be 10 years on the 27th that my mom has been gone.  I can't hardly believe that, but it is true.  The beginning of the end of a lot of different things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow continues to fall this winter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to watch my health go down hill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-319918110846379139?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/319918110846379139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=319918110846379139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/319918110846379139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/319918110846379139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2010/02/2010.html' title='2010 ...'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7236250957026139767</id><published>2007-12-06T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:52:56.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven gets another Angel today</title><content type='html'>This seems to be never-ending for my family this year. I will be so glad to see 2007 end. I am hoping that 2008 will bring happier times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethel Irene Allen (Cissy Bob)a beloved Mother, Grandmother, Sister, Wife and (my)Aunt passed away today after many years of battling breast cancer. She will be so greatly missed by all that knew and loved her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/R1htsAUuEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yeYQeDfVKuM/s1600-h/scan0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140979577411998450" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" height="284" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/R1htsAUuEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yeYQeDfVKuM/s400/scan0020.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/R1ht5wUuEwI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4p-n3pzpN4k/s1600-h/SisSheila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140979813635199746" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" height="347" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/R1ht5wUuEwI/AAAAAAAAAZI/4p-n3pzpN4k/s400/SisSheila.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7236250957026139767?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7236250957026139767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7236250957026139767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7236250957026139767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7236250957026139767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/12/heaven-gets-another-angel-today.html' title='Heaven gets another Angel today'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/R1htsAUuEvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yeYQeDfVKuM/s72-c/scan0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1963851165967554643</id><published>2007-10-22T06:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:41:28.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ryan garko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manny ramirez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boston red sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorado Rockies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistake lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleveland indians'/><title type='text'>What doesn't kill you makes you stronger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;According to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ryangarko.mlblogs.com/ryangarko/2007/10/what_doesnt_kil.html"&gt;Ryan Garko's (Indians 1st baseman) blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT DOESN'T KILL YOU MAKES YOU STRONGER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, is that so?? I am not feeling so strong this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now what? Eat some crow? I don't think so. So they didn't win. Manny is still the one of the biggest jerks on the field that needs to be brought down a notch or two. I can only hope now that the Colorado Rockies BEAT THE PANTS off of the Boston Red Sox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I depressed about this loss? YOU CAN BET THE FARM ON IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it only the loss that has me depressed? NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thoughts in my head that I cannot put down in writing because I know that there are those that will read this and be very upset with me. I know what they are, I know what I am feeling. I know it is getting to the point that it will take nothing short of a miracle to change my mind. Is it silly to come to this conclusion over a baseball game, maybe it is, maybe it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curse of the BAMBINO ... HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cracked.com/article_15219_wrong-advices-be-glad-you-aint-from-cleveland.html"&gt;The curse of Cleveland Sports Lives On&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-1963851165967554643?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1963851165967554643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1963851165967554643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1963851165967554643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1963851165967554643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-doesnt-kill-you-makes-you-stronger.html' title='What doesn&apos;t kill you makes you stronger'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3351385469340937852</id><published>2007-10-19T00:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T00:54:03.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manny ramirez cleveland indians boston red sox butt pumpkin'/><title type='text'>DRAT - WE'RE OFF TO BOSTON AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Sox&lt;/span&gt; Fans ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here is exactly what I think of going back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fenway Park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tribegal/1620109260/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2288/1620109260_bb9fc74192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;Oh well, I guess we'll just have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;celebrate as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;visiting team &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;once again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:andy;font-size:170;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And to our dearest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Manny Ramirez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The Cleveland Indians made you what you are today, don't forget that. &lt;u&gt;No one can deny that you are one hell of a baseball player,&lt;/u&gt; but son ... you are paid millions of dollars to play a kids game. All you have to do is HIT ... RUN ... and CATCH a little white ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not paid to hit a ball and stand in the batter's box with your hands in the air looking like you have no idea what to do next. &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What you do is not allowed in football&lt;/span&gt; ... if you were hitting a game winning run, yeah that would be fine. But "just because", come on, Manny ... even the announcers think you look some kind of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;flaming idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left Cleveland on a sour note, and it sure does show. It may be October but all the BOOs you hear from the crowd when you come to the plate aren't the Ghosts celebrating Halloween early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3351385469340937852?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3351385469340937852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3351385469340937852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3351385469340937852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3351385469340937852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/drat-we-off-to-boston-again.html' title='DRAT - WE&amp;#39;RE OFF TO BOSTON AGAIN'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2288/1620109260_bb9fc74192_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-137796222427644278</id><published>2007-10-17T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:11:57.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jpeg.freeweblayouts.net/glitter/d1/mlb/indians2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://jpeg.freeweblayouts.net/glitter/d1/mlb/indians2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-137796222427644278?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/137796222427644278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=137796222427644278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/137796222427644278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/137796222427644278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1394304792546155590</id><published>2007-10-16T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T07:09:33.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished off the Yankees - Now They Are Taking Their SOX off!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.xoospace.com/" title="Myspace Graphics - Cleveland Indians" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xs3.xoospace.com/myspace/graphics/23527.gif" alt="Myspace Graphics - Cleveland Indians" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we took out the Yankees 3 games to 1. Oh the sweet taste of VICTORY! Nothing is better than seeing the heads of the Pin Strip wearing Yankee Players hanging low! Well, maybe silence in Yankee Stadium as the Indians celebrate a GLORIOUS WIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Joe Torre, I hope you can keep your job (really I do, Steinbrenner is a real butthead)...but buying (or trying to buy) a World Series Trophy year after year isn't what it's all about. It's about a TEAM with HEART and desire to win regardless of payroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on the road to Boston we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit, the first game was horrible. The guys started out slow in Boston ... but we are up 3 games to 1 now. 1 more win and we are on the way to the World Series!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;COME ON GUYS ... YOU CAN DO IT. DO IT AT HOME ON THURSDAY NIGHT AND HAVE ONE BIG CELEBRATION AT THE JAKE AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spacepimp.net" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spacepimp.net/mlb/indians.gif" 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/7237195181642050375-1394304792546155590?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1394304792546155590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1394304792546155590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1394304792546155590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1394304792546155590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/finished-off-yankees-now-they-are.html' title='Finished off the Yankees - Now They Are Taking Their SOX off!!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1406018376197150566</id><published>2007-10-05T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T21:49:57.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Biting My Nails Until The Last Out In the 11th Inning!</title><content type='html'>Stranded base runners, oh that is so frustrating!  I guess it doesn't matter in the end when you have bases loaded, 2 outs a 1-1 tie with Travis Hafner at the plate on a 3-2 count and he smokes that ball past everyone on the field!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH ... Indians 2 ... Yankees - &lt;strong&gt;ZERO&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-1406018376197150566?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1406018376197150566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1406018376197150566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1406018376197150566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1406018376197150566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/biting-my-nails-until-last-out-in-11th.html' title='Biting My Nails Until The Last Out In the 11th Inning!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4329272180798143168</id><published>2007-10-05T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T08:05:14.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!  That Hurt!</title><content type='html'>Oh my! Yankee fans, did you all get your band-aids out last night to stop the bleeding?? &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/28ovze"&gt;LeBron James in your New York Yankees hat,&lt;/a&gt; boy didn't you look like a fool at Jacobs Field?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great night for our &lt;a href="http://indians.com"&gt;Cleveland Indians&lt;/a&gt; ... keep up the good work guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4329272180798143168?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4329272180798143168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4329272180798143168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4329272180798143168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4329272180798143168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/ouch-that-hurt.html' title='Ouch!  That Hurt!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6385966901698127640</id><published>2007-10-05T07:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T07:50:06.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean People Suck</title><content type='html'>I really don't like mean people.  Especially people that are mean for reasons that are just down right silly.  Now don't get me wrong...I am no angel, and I have been known to "speak my mind" more than a time or two, but for reasons that are justifiable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scolded by a distant family member today because my Grandmother had passed on before I was born and I didn't know her and she did.  Yes, you read that right.  How does someone find it in their being to reprimand you because you were born too late??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, like I said, I really don't like mean people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6385966901698127640?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6385966901698127640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6385966901698127640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6385966901698127640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6385966901698127640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/10/mean-peoplen.html' title='Mean People Suck'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7658582130252654894</id><published>2007-09-24T07:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T09:06:21.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CLEVELAND INDIANS TO THE PLAYOFFS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rve8oRW8l-I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MN7rbeO2JVI/s1600-h/tribe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113763301942925282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rve8oRW8l-I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MN7rbeO2JVI/s400/tribe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;t's no longer a question, it's a REALITY. Yesterday afternoon the &lt;a href="http://www.tinyurl.com/2ug3hq"&gt;Indians clinched the AL Central Division Championship, &lt;/a&gt;at HOME, in downtown Cleveland in front of the hometown fans. 10 years to the day that they did it in 1997...the last time they were in the World Series! Ironically ... back then it was game #155, as it was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to my favorite team, the &lt;a href="http://www.indians.com/"&gt;Cleveland Indians &lt;/a&gt;...so many are hoping for a World Series win. October Baseball is alive and well again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinyurl.com/24ax3b"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to purchase merchandise like the t-shirt shown from the Indians site. Rest assured, I don't get any perks for you going there. I am just a fan who loves to see other fans wearing team merchandise with pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7658582130252654894?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7658582130252654894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7658582130252654894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7658582130252654894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7658582130252654894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/09/cleveland-indians-to-playoffs_24.html' title='CLEVELAND INDIANS TO THE PLAYOFFS!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rve8oRW8l-I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MN7rbeO2JVI/s72-c/tribe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5998203760481905647</id><published>2007-09-20T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:51:22.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleveland Indians to the Playoffs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/2ydnwn"&gt;INDIANS MUST SEE VIDEO HIGHLIGHTS AGAINST DETROIT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Magic Number is down to 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago, I said maybe this could be the year? But...every Cleveland Sports fan (regardless of the sport) says that ... and the Cavs sure got close enough to taste that championship in June didn't they ... but it was over just as fast as they got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was so sick then that he didn't even feel up to watching the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful it could be to see the Indians go back to the Playoffs and then go on to the World Series, they are sure playing good enough ball to get there. I told my husband shortly after my dad died that this will probably be the year that the Indians will win the World Series and my dad won't be here to see it. It will be so bittersweet for me. As wonderful as it would be to see the Tribe win ... knowing my dad didn't see it would be a dissappointment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... go ahead, INDIANS, win it this year....win it big ... FOR MY DADDY!&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/7237195181642050375-5998203760481905647?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5998203760481905647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5998203760481905647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5998203760481905647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5998203760481905647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/09/cleveland-indians-to-playoffs.html' title='Cleveland Indians to the Playoffs?'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5453646295469319969</id><published>2007-09-20T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T14:19:26.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do You Do When You Feel You Have No Hope Left</title><content type='html'>My days are not any better.  Honestly, I have tried to be happy, and really, every now and then, &lt;em&gt;briefly&lt;/em&gt;, I am.  There are moments that happiness seems within reach, and poof it's gone, gone just as quickly as the very cancer that took the life of my Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty that I couldn't do anything to help him, I tried so hard.  I felt so confident that I had found him help and his saving Grace in CTCA, but it was only false hope.  I also feel guilty that I ended up in the hospital just days before he died having to have my appendix out.  I missed out on a cruicial 5 days with my dad because I got sick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lost without my dad to talk to.  I am like a fish out of water.  He was so much a part of my day-to-day life.  Maybe I really never grew up, maybe I spent to much of my life depending on my dad.  I don't know, I don't regret loving my dad the way that I did, the way that I do.  He was the most wonderful man I ever knew, probably will ever know in my lifetime.  This lifetime will never know another man like my dad, he was truly a Gentle Man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5453646295469319969?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5453646295469319969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5453646295469319969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5453646295469319969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5453646295469319969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-o-when-you-have-no-hope.html' title='What Do You Do When You Feel You Have No Hope Left'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4533572728425935589</id><published>2007-09-20T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T13:34:44.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day visit with family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RvK8A_wJmlI/AAAAAAAAAXc/OGOm5-vcIlI/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RvK8A_wJmlI/AAAAAAAAAXc/OGOm5-vcIlI/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112355252318345810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past several years some of my favorite family members have spent the Sunday of Labor Day weekend at my house for good food and fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day, (except for the mosquitos!)  Yep, we live in that FLOODED area of Ohio.  We played a couple games of Bunco and just had lots of good talk and fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4533572728425935589?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4533572728425935589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4533572728425935589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4533572728425935589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4533572728425935589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/09/labor-day-visit-with-family.html' title='Labor Day visit with family'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RvK8A_wJmlI/AAAAAAAAAXc/OGOm5-vcIlI/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3841175490891850601</id><published>2007-08-19T08:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T10:17:45.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An old poem helps to make an new start ??</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my husband and I were going through some of my Dad's things at his house. Brian came across this poem that I wrote in 2003, just 3 years after my Mom died. I had honestly forgotten all about it, until the moment that he handed it to me. Tears immediately filled my eyes as I began to read these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can take these words that I WROTE MYSELF and put them to good use, and make a new start today. All I can do is try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fight And Scream And Rant And Rave&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom has gone home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was called away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That sorrowful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She lost her fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was tired,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Lord Jesus was in sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bet she's taking care of Jesus' home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way she took care of her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bet Heaven's even more beautiful now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With her by His throne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss her everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But time has helped heal my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's caused us all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To make a brand new start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life without Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She always used to tell me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would be lost without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never believed how right she could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some how turned to friendships hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now my one best friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is in the Holy Land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching over me and mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day in and day out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giving me strength to go on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When my heart finds doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hear her voice, so fair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reminding of the love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's in my heart to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there darkness in Heaven,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like the darkness we see here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or does a new life begin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where there is nothing to fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does she catch a star,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or make it rain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she sees that we need help,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To ease our pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She gave me the will to fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So someday survival without Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would come natural and be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold my hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pull me along,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reach down from Heaven,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And keep me strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I still need to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I miss her so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the love that she gave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She gave me my will,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She made me so strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She made me fight and scream and rant and rave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that I can carry on, now that she's gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;written by Susan Perry-Feyedelem&lt;br&gt;Feburary 4, 2003&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These 2 verses really stand out to me -- what do you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does she catch a star,&lt;br /&gt;Or make it rain?&lt;br /&gt;When she sees that we need help,&lt;br /&gt;To ease our pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Pull me along,&lt;br /&gt;Reach down from Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;And keep me strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I am going to seriously think of those and try to get myself back on track! That's what my Dad would want. That's what I am sure of. My husband told me the other day, on my Dad's birthday... he said, &lt;P&gt;"Susan, your dad lived a life full of love and fun and wonderful times, and during those times he buried his parents at a very young age, 2 children, his wife, several siblings, many neices and nephews, and so many friends. He manged to move on and find his way back to happiness. You know he'd want you to do the same thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3841175490891850601?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3841175490891850601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3841175490891850601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3841175490891850601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3841175490891850601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/08/old-poem-helps-to-make-new-start.html' title='An old poem helps to make an new start ??'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6435450555469772865</id><published>2007-08-03T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:34:56.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You and a Poem for Dad</title><content type='html'>In McCreary County, Kentucky where my parents are from, it is customary for people to publish "thank you notes" in the local newspaper. This is what was published for the week of July 31, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RrNxsdybGvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BDvSaymcXjE/s1600-h/Thanks+in+McC+Record+for+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094540612210465522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RrNxsdybGvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BDvSaymcXjE/s320/Thanks+in+McC+Record+for+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this poem and it was also in the paper the same week. His 71st birthday would have been Aug 1st. It wasn't an easy day for me, but I managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RrNxstybGwI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tVMiVKSIG8c/s1600-h/Poem+in+McC+Record+for+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094540616505432834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RrNxstybGwI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tVMiVKSIG8c/s320/Poem+in+McC+Record+for+Dad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a wonderful site that is called Find A Grave, it allows you to post memorials for your friends and loved ones.  You can even start a cemetery if you need to.  Please click here to view my dad's page.  &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/37h38w"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/37h38w&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6435450555469772865?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6435450555469772865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6435450555469772865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6435450555469772865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6435450555469772865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/08/thank-you-and-poem-for-dad.html' title='Thank You and a Poem for Dad'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RrNxsdybGvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/BDvSaymcXjE/s72-c/Thanks+in+McC+Record+for+Dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8798832283050036091</id><published>2007-07-23T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T08:53:00.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Some Call Moving On</title><content type='html'>3 weeks today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still writing "Thank You" cards, getting things in order and the reality of it all is starting to hit me.  Daddy is constantly on my mind, I am forever talking about him to anyone that will listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly I mope around and force a smile when I have to.  In my head I know "life goes on" but it seems so cruel, so thoughtless, to continue everyday life without the one man who was most influencial in my life from the day I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out the purpose of this entire thing we call life.  We are born, we grow, we love, we work often struggle to make ends meet, only to meet one final goal ... death?  Why bother ... when ultimatly the outcome is always the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why love, no matter how good it makes us feel - eventually it makes us miserable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8798832283050036091?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8798832283050036091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8798832283050036091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8798832283050036091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8798832283050036091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-some-call-moving-on.html' title='What Some Call Moving On'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7279982930640917840</id><published>2007-07-02T20:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T12:00:40.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven gets another Angel today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RoqAo0ccCSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lshegiqszA0/s1600-h/dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RoqAo0ccCSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lshegiqszA0/s320/dad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083016568202070306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, July 2, 2007 is the day that I have dreaded for such a long time.  My wonderful Daddy left me and went to be with the Lord.  I held his hand and told him how much I loved him over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing him is surreal right now.  Being his primary caregiver, and knowing how he's suffered the past few weeks have made me strong enough to know that I did not want him to suffer any longer, but being without him is not going to be easy.  I am numb today but that will wear off and reality will hit me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7279982930640917840?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7279982930640917840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7279982930640917840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7279982930640917840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7279982930640917840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/07/heaven-gets-another-angel-today.html' title='Heaven gets another Angel today'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RoqAo0ccCSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lshegiqszA0/s72-c/dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-314473069986793232</id><published>2007-06-28T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T14:01:30.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long 6 weeks since my last post</title><content type='html'>2 trips to the Cancer Treatment Center, and what a wonderful place it is.  I recommend it highly to anyone who has cancer.  They treat you so warmly there and care about each person individually.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my dad's cancer is just too far gone for help.  Today, we are bringing him home from a Toledo hosptial to my home with Hospice Care.  His health has changed so drastically in the last 3 weeks.  It is almost as if you can watch his changes right in front of your face.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have become his Primary Caregiver.  A position I hold with the utmost respect.  I consider it an honor to care for a man that has cared for me and so many others throughout his lifetime.  This position will also be the hardest thing I have probably ever done in my lifetime.  In the past few months I have certainly become stronger, I know I must have, in order to have come this far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week ago, I myself was admitted into the hospital and had to have an emergency surgery because my appendix ruptured and have an ovary removed due to a cyst that was 45mm in size.  I still have the drain in, and will probably have it another week.  Gangrene had set in, and it was pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family needs your continued prayers and thoughts over these next few days, weeks, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all my family and friends, those in life and online.&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-314473069986793232?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/314473069986793232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=314473069986793232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/314473069986793232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/314473069986793232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-long-6-weeks-since-my-last.html' title='It&apos;s been a long 6 weeks since my last post'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7151156452526771903</id><published>2007-05-07T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T16:56:44.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first crochet item EVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rj-fmpcHiII/AAAAAAAAAW4/2tz3nNKflCs/s1600-h/100_2193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rj-fmpcHiII/AAAAAAAAAW4/2tz3nNKflCs/s320/100_2193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061939992495360130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, I have been in this knitting and crocheting group that donates items for cancer patients and the needy.  I have done hats, and the few baby items you have seen pictured, and a few other items, but I have done them on the LOOMS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fiddled with a crochet hook a time or two, but haven't made anything but a mess.  Well one of the girls at the last meeting showed me how to make these granny squares, and she told me that she made 20 and then set them together with black to make them look like stained glass.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have been working on this constantly, during my dad's treatments, in the evenings while watching TV, in the car, you name it.  I have gotten it down to it takes me about an hour and a half to complete one entire block of 9 rows. Woo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I started piecing it together and this is what I came up with.  I still have 10 completed blocks done for another afghan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am HOPING the group will let me give this one to my Dad.  : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7151156452526771903?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7151156452526771903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7151156452526771903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7151156452526771903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7151156452526771903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-first-crochet-item-ever.html' title='My first crochet item EVER'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rj-fmpcHiII/AAAAAAAAAW4/2tz3nNKflCs/s72-c/100_2193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3677323511560378657</id><published>2007-05-04T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T08:49:04.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Treatment #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rjs3bJcHiHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3Eug9Zm6Ie4/s1600-h/100_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rjs3bJcHiHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3Eug9Zm6Ie4/s320/100_2177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060699545810733170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take my camera in while dad was having his treatment this time.  It's not a happy moment in life, but a moment just the same.  I still look at him at have trouble believing that this is happening to him.  He looks so good, most of the time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His energy level has drastically changed from what it normally is.  He used to be gone every weekend ... his FORD truck that he just traded had over 160,000 miles on it, and it was only a little over 4 years old!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's home every night, but still living alone.  I know he's not feeling good, but he doesn't complain.  He's such a trooper, and a fighter.  I am really looking forward to our trip to Illinois to visit the Cancer Treatment Center there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, if you are praying for my Dad, don't stop.  I thank you so much for them!  If you haven't started, please do.  Our family believes whole heartedly in the power of prayer and has Faith in God.  I can't believe that my Dad's work here on earth is almost done ... I know he has more work to do for God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3677323511560378657?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3677323511560378657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3677323511560378657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3677323511560378657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3677323511560378657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/05/treatment-4.html' title='Treatment #4'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rjs3bJcHiHI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3Eug9Zm6Ie4/s72-c/100_2177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1187587078465693771</id><published>2007-05-01T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T20:34:45.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at Jacob's Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqOJcHiEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xsali9Mlo8E/s1600-h/100_2155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqOJcHiEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xsali9Mlo8E/s320/100_2155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059770235146963010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to make a family day at Jacob's Field on Sunday (April 29).  It was a beautiful, sunny day.  The Indians won the game ... and for a few hours, I forgot about the cancer and I actually smiled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Kids Day, so the boys got to run the bases after the game, and that means that we adults get to walk around the front part of the warning track ... I LOVE BEING DOWN ON THE FIELD.  It is a wonderful feeling.  The "family&lt;br /&gt; picture isn't the best, but they don't give you much time for dilly dallying so, you take what you get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqOpcHiFI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_HCRQL887PQ/s1600-h/100_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqOpcHiFI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_HCRQL887PQ/s320/100_2162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059770243736897618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the Cleveland Cavs are in the midst of playoffs ... the decorative concrete (maybe marble looking) "balls" that are out in front of the the Gund Arena) (now the Q) are covered with basketball covers to commerate their achievments.  I couldn't resist getting a picture of the boys in front of them.  Notice the GREEN BATS?  They were give-aways from the game earlier!!  They are stamped with Travis Haffner and were GREEN because it was SUPER HERO weekend, and Travis happened to be A.K.A The Incredible Hulk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqO5cHiGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LgRixeZe9Bk/s1600-h/100_2114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqO5cHiGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LgRixeZe9Bk/s320/100_2114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059770248031864930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ... I almost forgot the MUSTANG!!  What I wouldn't give to have this car!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-1187587078465693771?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1187587078465693771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1187587078465693771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1187587078465693771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1187587078465693771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-at-jacobs-field.html' title='A day at Jacob&apos;s Field'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjfqOJcHiEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xsali9Mlo8E/s72-c/100_2155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8119012607950579393</id><published>2007-04-26T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T14:12:47.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjD4FpcHiAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gwxwbLbDpWk/s1600-h/Bess+n+Janet+visit+April+2007+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjD4FpcHiAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gwxwbLbDpWk/s320/Bess+n+Janet+visit+April+2007+(14).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057815157443889154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjD4GJcHiBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yzn8c_80puo/s1600-h/Bess+n+Janet+visit+April+2007+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjD4GJcHiBI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yzn8c_80puo/s320/Bess+n+Janet+visit+April+2007+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057815166033823762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day while watching a channel on our TV (we have satellite) that I had never even heard of ... a commercial for &lt;a href="http://www.cancercenter.com/pancreatic-cancer.cfm"&gt;Cancer Treatment Centers of America &lt;/a&gt;came on.  It was as if this woman was speaking directly to me, and telling me ... CALL THEM, THEY CAN HELP.  Well, I did, and my dad has an appointment at their IL facility next month.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited, and hopeful.  I have felt since I saw this commercial that if he could just get there, he may have a chance.  I hope it comes true.  They have documented cases of people that have been given 6 months or less, that are survivors...5 year survivors. Another 5 years with my Dad ... I would be so thankful for that blessing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a smile on my face and my heart isn't quite so heavy today.  My Dad must be jumping for joy inside.  When he got the information from the Center, he called me and his first words were ... "I wish I was there!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were taken on Saturday (April 21, 2007) ... doesn't my Dad look GREAT?  If you didn't know he was sick ... you'd never guess would you?  I want him to continue to look like this!!  : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8119012607950579393?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8119012607950579393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8119012607950579393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8119012607950579393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8119012607950579393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/04/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RjD4FpcHiAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gwxwbLbDpWk/s72-c/Bess+n+Janet+visit+April+2007+(14).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-336192318212592865</id><published>2007-04-16T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T10:17:45.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a horrible month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RiOTjULIvxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yGwnD0QazgU/s1600-h/100_2053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RiOTjULIvxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yGwnD0QazgU/s320/100_2053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054045441759952658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how a few words can change your life in an instant.  "You have pancreatic cancer that has spread to your liver and you have about 6 months to live."  Words said by a doctor, with a smile on his face, to my Dad.  The doctor said these words without compassion, as if he had just said ... "Have a nice day."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been the same since.  The smile on my face has been replaced by constant tears.  My nights are sleepless.  My days are filled with worry and fear.  I can't imagine my life without my Daddy.  I have always been a Daddy's girl, how do I go on without him?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at him today, he still looks like a healthy man.  He still lives alone in the house that he moved into with my mom when I was 10 years old.  I lost my mom to Congestive Heart Failure 7 years ago, and now, facing losing my Daddy.  I am too young to be without parents.  My children are too young to be without the greatest man I have ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, I feel sorry for myself.  I feel scared for my Dad, because I have no idea what he must be feeling.  I know he's not ready to give up his fight for life.  I know that he's ready and prepared and that Jesus waits for him without a doubt, but he is so much a part of my everyday life that I can't imagine him being gone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an awful pain.  This is an ache that never goes away ... it's there, it gnaws at you constantly.  DREAD ... oh it's indescribably painful and I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy.  Nothing takes this pain away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-336192318212592865?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/336192318212592865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=336192318212592865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/336192318212592865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/336192318212592865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-horrible-month.html' title='What a horrible month'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RiOTjULIvxI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yGwnD0QazgU/s72-c/100_2053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6820653661612923604</id><published>2007-03-20T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T18:39:30.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is SAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RgB24msVa4I/AAAAAAAAAVM/VgaJYMa0N-4/s1600-h/KY+Sept+2006+fish+fry004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RgB24msVa4I/AAAAAAAAAVM/VgaJYMa0N-4/s320/KY+Sept+2006+fish+fry004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044162297486207874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the Cleveland Clinic with my Dad ... who of course, I believe to be the WORLD'S BEST DAD ... BECAUSE HE'S MINE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told that he has cancer in his pancreas and liver.  We are not sure as to what stage yet or what form.  But knowing it's in two main organs, is enough.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, if you happen upon my blog, please pray for my Dad, Artmon.  Know that you are praying for a ROCK in our family.  A man that has touched the lives of so many.  He's probably, unknowingly, said a prayer for you in his day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a rough year for my family and I, and it has only just begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6820653661612923604?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6820653661612923604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6820653661612923604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6820653661612923604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6820653661612923604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-is-sad.html' title='Today is SAD'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RgB24msVa4I/AAAAAAAAAVM/VgaJYMa0N-4/s72-c/KY+Sept+2006+fish+fry004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4309474216788634078</id><published>2007-03-11T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T14:01:45.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more caps done for Bev's Chemo Cap Relay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfRSCX4ScRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eNNS0LVgtAM/s1600-h/100_1969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfRSCX4ScRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eNNS0LVgtAM/s320/100_1969.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040744083657748754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be sending in 7 caps.  Here are 3, the other 4 are pictured below.  I am hoping to have them in the mail tomorrow (3/12).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4309474216788634078?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4309474216788634078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4309474216788634078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4309474216788634078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4309474216788634078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/3-more-caps-done-for-bevs-chemo-cap.html' title='3 more caps done for Bev&apos;s Chemo Cap Relay'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfRSCX4ScRI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eNNS0LVgtAM/s72-c/100_1969.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3958420998872253666</id><published>2007-03-11T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:02:09.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brenda's Spring Trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfQjsX4ScPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/a32alw9RTF4/s1600-h/100_1968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040693128165748978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfQjsX4ScPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/a32alw9RTF4/s320/100_1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent a few hours off and on yesterday working on Brenda's recent Spring Patterns. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; I remember someone asked about the 'Easter Egg' ... "What do you do with it?" ... so instead of tying off the end, I did not cut my final Working Yarn Tails, and I weaved them in a few stitches up towards the center, wrapped them around the egg horizontally, then vertically (as if I were wrapping a package) and tied it off with a bow. This way the egg can be filled egg and the kids get their goodies out and it can be closed back up. (With some adult supervision, of course). I just used a bright pink yarn that was handy for my first try. Now on to some other pastels... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids went NUTS over her 'Loomed Leghorn Egg Cozy' ... He's a breeze to whip up, and what a cute little decoration he makes. Since I have a smaller child that likes to pick at everything, I used black thread for his eye, instead of the Wiggly Eyes. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the 'Jellybean Basket' ... Not quite so easy. This one takes a little more time, and really becomes tight when you do the first hang-hem around row 5. I had super-glued my Flower Loom Pegs in and one of them popped out from the tension of the yarn. I absolutely LOVE the ruffled edge she uses for this!! : ) I can see this being used for many other things. I didn't have any jellybeans to decorate mine with, but I will make others. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda - Thanks for your creativity and sharing your designs with everyone. : ) All of these and more of Brenda's patterns can be found on her blog ... located &lt;a href="http://loomlady.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3958420998872253666?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3958420998872253666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3958420998872253666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3958420998872253666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3958420998872253666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/brendas-spring-trio.html' title='Brenda&apos;s Spring Trio'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RfQjsX4ScPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/a32alw9RTF4/s72-c/100_1968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7807586933728594395</id><published>2007-03-05T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T19:28:03.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A special bookmark for Janice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReyzxLtOnWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Dw-sK5KaOss/s1600-h/100_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReyzxrtOnXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/jtwIIHKyzqY/s1600-h/100_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038599749248130418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReyzxrtOnXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/jtwIIHKyzqY/s320/100_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK ... so I was so excited to get Janice's name in the bookmark exchange, since she's a Colts fan, I thought I'd go with that. Well ... this design looked great on paper. I had it drawn out and I could see it so well. The "Colts" horseshoe trademark logo (I know my blue is a little light, but I didn't have a darker blue). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With a "mock" football background, this is not the traditional bookmark shape ... it's a mere rectangle, which I knew it would be, even in the design phase.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, Janice, if it's true what they say about "the thought that counts" .... this one has it all!  But I don't know...what is your take on it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7807586933728594395?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7807586933728594395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7807586933728594395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7807586933728594395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7807586933728594395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/special-bookmark-for-janice.html' title='A special bookmark for Janice.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReyzxrtOnXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/jtwIIHKyzqY/s72-c/100_1956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5173427298455867460</id><published>2007-03-04T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T12:17:06.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 caps done for Bev's Chemo Cap Relay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rerubfbiy5I/AAAAAAAAAUI/AAs0CIM3u64/s1600-h/4+by+Susan+Gail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rerubfbiy5I/AAAAAAAAAUI/AAs0CIM3u64/s320/4+by+Susan+Gail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038101289228225426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for 5-10 hats ... I am on my way.  I have so many things going now, and sometimes - scratch that - MOST OF THE TIME - I don't know if I am coming or going.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August I posted of the death of my precious Mamaw, we lost my husband's Grandma just at the end of Jan.  The same time that Grandma died, we got word that my dad's leukemia is active again, and that my mom's brother had to have open heart surgery,  (which he had and is recovering from now).  (Keeping in mind that my mom, and two of her brothers died at 59 with Congestive Heart Failure, a third brother has also passed, but he was past the magic age of 59). This news was like a blow to the gut to us!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my Papaw is lying in a hospital bed in KY waiting to have Open Heart Sugery as well.  I am a Christian, but how much faith can one person have???  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and my dad called to let me know that he has to have a test on his Gall Bladder tomorrow and on Wednesday he has to have an Heart Catherization.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another issue in my life ... stressing me out more as much as all of those issues combined.  This is weighing on me heavy, and what the outcome will be, well only time will tell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAY OFF the subject of the Chemo Hats I went ... but here are 4 of my promised hats.  If there is such a thing as a "Prayer Chemo Slumer Cap" (instead of a Prayer Shawl) ... well these are them.  I find myself constantly thinking and praying for someone's health over these, and it's not just of those that will some day be the wearer of them.  (did that make sense?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5173427298455867460?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5173427298455867460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5173427298455867460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5173427298455867460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5173427298455867460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/4-caps-done-for-bevs-chemo-cap-relay.html' title='4 caps done for Bev&apos;s Chemo Cap Relay'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rerubfbiy5I/AAAAAAAAAUI/AAs0CIM3u64/s72-c/4+by+Susan+Gail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8656735758015210056</id><published>2007-03-03T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:47:08.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubber floor squares make great hiding places</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rensy_biy3I/AAAAAAAAATw/Lfkp-Jbv12c/s1600-h/block+building+with+floor+tiles000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rensy_biy3I/AAAAAAAAATw/Lfkp-Jbv12c/s320/block+building+with+floor+tiles000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037818018955185010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RenszPbiy4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/y6H9zZPn-DU/s1600-h/block+building+with+floor+tiles001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RenszPbiy4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/y6H9zZPn-DU/s320/block+building+with+floor+tiles001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037818023250152322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the 14 year old still likes to hide in small places!  You've probably seen 'em, those rubber piece together oversized squares that you cover the floors with.  Well, my kids have been putting them together as 1 big block and hiding in them or rolling in them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8656735758015210056?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8656735758015210056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8656735758015210056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8656735758015210056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8656735758015210056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/rubber-floor-squares-make-great-hiding.html' title='Rubber floor squares make great hiding places'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rensy_biy3I/AAAAAAAAATw/Lfkp-Jbv12c/s72-c/block+building+with+floor+tiles000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6705786152312461254</id><published>2007-03-03T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:03:28.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason looses his 2 front teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReniZvbiy2I/AAAAAAAAATk/5gZEan4B8D4/s1600-h/100_1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReniZvbiy2I/AAAAAAAAATk/5gZEan4B8D4/s320/100_1949.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037806590047210338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within days of each other ... Mason lost both of his top front teeth.  The baby looks really leave 'em when these are gone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6705786152312461254?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6705786152312461254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6705786152312461254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6705786152312461254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6705786152312461254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/mason-looses-his-2-front-teeth.html' title='Mason looses his 2 front teeth'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReniZvbiy2I/AAAAAAAAATk/5gZEan4B8D4/s72-c/100_1949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6931967007347403907</id><published>2007-03-03T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:59:40.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Renhfvbiy1I/AAAAAAAAATY/cpkIBuo_gWE/s1600-h/100_1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Renhfvbiy1I/AAAAAAAAATY/cpkIBuo_gWE/s320/100_1953.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037805593614797650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rec'd this crocheted dishcloth from Carmella a little while ago, sorry it's taken me forever to get it posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6931967007347403907?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6931967007347403907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6931967007347403907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6931967007347403907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6931967007347403907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-first-exchange.html' title='My first exchange'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Renhfvbiy1I/AAAAAAAAATY/cpkIBuo_gWE/s72-c/100_1953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5728943496275753467</id><published>2007-03-02T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T08:55:57.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Training Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ree5SPbiywI/AAAAAAAAASY/7oOaVKfIlQE/s1600-h/wahoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037198431268031234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ree5SPbiywI/AAAAAAAAASY/7oOaVKfIlQE/s320/wahoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so excited ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SPRING TRAINING GAMES BEGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! And the &lt;a href="http://www.indians.com/"&gt;TRIBE &lt;/a&gt;WINS today 13-2 agains Houston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;THIS COULD BE OUR YEAR&lt;/span&gt;!    I know, I know ... in every Cleveland Sport ... a true Cleveland Fan says those exact words!! But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS REALLY COULD BE OUR YEAR&lt;/span&gt;! (IF Eric Wedge gets his head out of that "wedge" and keeps a line-up and lets these guys gel together as a team ... blah blah blah!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love listening to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tom_Hamilton_%28broadcaster%29"&gt;Tom Hamilton's &lt;/a&gt;radio broadcast ... he gets into it so much! &lt;a href="mms://a1272.v10869e.c10869.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/1272/10869/v0001/mlb.download.akamai.com/10869/2005/open/teams05/cle/audio/050605_sizemore_leap.wma"&gt;Listen &lt;/a&gt;for yourself, and this is low key for him, I can't find a good one online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cleveland_Indians"&gt;Indians History &lt;/a&gt;if you are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TAKE ME OUT TO THE BALL GAME ... TAKE ME OUT WITH THE CROWD.... BUY ME SOME PEANUTS AND CRACKER JACKS ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH NO, I am not at all excited about this day!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5728943496275753467?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5728943496275753467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5728943496275753467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5728943496275753467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5728943496275753467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-training-begins.html' title='Spring Training Begins!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ree5SPbiywI/AAAAAAAAASY/7oOaVKfIlQE/s72-c/wahoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-169705708639610062</id><published>2007-02-26T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T09:19:26.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW COMPUTER &amp; MONITOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLqSBkWtMI/AAAAAAAAASA/NyQloJ-Zr4Y/s1600-h/100_1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035844928733099202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLqSBkWtMI/AAAAAAAAASA/NyQloJ-Zr4Y/s320/100_1944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLqShkWtNI/AAAAAAAAASI/lJCG_t5CByg/s1600-h/100_1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035844937323033810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLqShkWtNI/AAAAAAAAASI/lJCG_t5CByg/s320/100_1945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK .. so I get a new computer and a new 19" flat panel screen ... YIIIPPPEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I just recently said that if it's a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NEED-VERSUS-WANT&lt;/span&gt; thing here ... well this is a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; in my opinion. I do everything on the computer ... who doesn't. My bills wouldn't even get paid without a computer anymore. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I haven't had a new Monitor since my very first computer 10-15 years ago. (The whole need-vs-want thing, &lt;em&gt;I didn't need it, did I&lt;/em&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me honestly ..."Do all of my pictures on the blog look as washed out to all of you as they do to me"? I always had to edit each one to make them look decent on my old monitor, and I would constantly complain, not sure that complain is the correct word, but it is the CLEAN word about my K***K digital camera taking great pictures to look at on the camera, but when I would download they would look terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never once gave it a thought that it could have been an OLD MONITOR. Talk about feeling like a real idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, another reason to feel like a real idiot ... Windows Vista.  Jeepers, jump in and just start over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-169705708639610062?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/169705708639610062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=169705708639610062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/169705708639610062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/169705708639610062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-computer-monitor.html' title='NEW COMPUTER &amp; MONITOR'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLqSBkWtMI/AAAAAAAAASA/NyQloJ-Zr4Y/s72-c/100_1944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4890880411749113362</id><published>2007-02-26T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T09:02:48.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jelly filled Cupcakes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLkbBkWtLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZibC7z0-Np4/s1600-h/100_1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035838486282155186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLkbBkWtLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZibC7z0-Np4/s320/100_1941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so I finish yet another of &lt;a href="http://loomlady.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brenda's&lt;/a&gt; projects, ... and I start searching for the cup to block them with last night, but of course there aren't any in the house. It's a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;want-verus-need&lt;/span&gt; factor right now for us and we don't NEED them, so they aren't here! &lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the wheels start turning. What can I use, what can I use to at least make this LOOK LIKE it's done for a photo? Why not a jelly jar!? And then I think ... well why not, A JELLY JAR? &lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, I think if next Christmas, I have time, I will make a CUPCAKE topper for at least one Jelly Jar that is in the basket of homemade goodies that everyone gets. HOW CUTE IS THAT IDEA???&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I think, at least this chocolate one does need a cherry on top or some sprinkles ... my 7 year old, Mason, thought it was a MUSHROOM! LOL But ... in my defense, I finished it up at 12:30pm, I was very tired, a cherry on top, was the last of my concerns. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4890880411749113362?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4890880411749113362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4890880411749113362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4890880411749113362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4890880411749113362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/jelly-filled-cupcakes.html' title='Jelly filled Cupcakes!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLkbBkWtLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZibC7z0-Np4/s72-c/100_1941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8039775403311898499</id><published>2007-02-26T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T08:43:21.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephanie's Cell Phone Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLishkWtKI/AAAAAAAAARo/AR3a41mK8-I/s1600-h/100_1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035836587906610338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLishkWtKI/AAAAAAAAARo/AR3a41mK8-I/s320/100_1940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a little drop in bag, with a wrap around wrist tote. I sure hope you like it. It's in dark sage, with yellow accents. It almost looks like a mitten with no thumb!  I found the idea for the pattern over on &lt;a href="http://kansasa.blogspot.com/2006/04/weaved-flat-bottom-round-bag-red-kk.html"&gt;Kansas's&lt;/a&gt; site (is that right??  's)  but I made a much smaller version and sorta winged it from there.  My biggest concern was size for your bag Stephanie!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yikes, start - frog - start again, frog again.  The bag is sturdy and thick ... your cell phone wont be getting cold in this little tote!  HEE HEE!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8039775403311898499?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8039775403311898499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8039775403311898499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8039775403311898499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8039775403311898499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/stephanies-cell-phone-bag.html' title='Stephanie&apos;s Cell Phone Bag'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/ReLishkWtKI/AAAAAAAAARo/AR3a41mK8-I/s72-c/100_1940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5438141871392029685</id><published>2007-02-23T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T12:56:53.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnet Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rd8o2pho6lI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ChDOjtCflT4/s1600-h/100_1936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034787827748498002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rd8o2pho6lI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ChDOjtCflT4/s320/100_1936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rd8o25ho6mI/AAAAAAAAARY/3oKAwTPr4KY/s1600-h/100_1937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034787832043465314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rd8o25ho6mI/AAAAAAAAARY/3oKAwTPr4KY/s320/100_1937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Pam for your pattern, hope you like the bonnet.  I'll be donating this to a local charity, no baby girls in this family!!  : )  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5438141871392029685?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5438141871392029685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5438141871392029685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5438141871392029685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5438141871392029685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/bonnet-complete.html' title='Bonnet Complete'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rd8o2pho6lI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ChDOjtCflT4/s72-c/100_1936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7143266886310995715</id><published>2007-02-21T03:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T03:29:42.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mailman Brings ME Happiness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv_eJho6jI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MyqPzz24Ses/s1600-h/100_1935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033897901934832178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv_eJho6jI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MyqPzz24Ses/s320/100_1935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FINALLY...My &lt;a href="http://decoraccentsinc.com/"&gt;DA WonderLoom RG &lt;/a&gt;arrived, along with my &lt;a href="http://decoraccentsinc.com/loom_crafts_with_knifty_knitter.html"&gt;Provo Craft &lt;/a&gt;book! The first thing I see when I open the book is the pattern for the &lt;a href="http://www.indians.com"&gt;BASEBALL&lt;/a&gt; inside!! OH MY --- Say it isn't so!! Happiness in a TRIPLE PLAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I immediately start the &lt;a href="http://isela.typepad.com/Patterns/BellitaPattern.pdf"&gt;Bellita Fingerless Mitts &lt;/a&gt;by Isela to complete this class project ... one down, one to go! Love this pattern ~ great job Isela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv_eZho6kI/AAAAAAAAARA/OpPykxoWEjo/s1600-h/Bellita+Mit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033897906229799490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv_eZho6kI/AAAAAAAAARA/OpPykxoWEjo/s320/Bellita+Mit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7237195181642050375-7143266886310995715?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7143266886310995715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7143266886310995715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7143266886310995715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7143266886310995715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/mailman-brings-me-happiness.html' title='Mailman Brings ME Happiness!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv_eJho6jI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/MyqPzz24Ses/s72-c/100_1935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4997646606382688711</id><published>2007-02-21T02:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T03:06:33.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Looming Projects</title><content type='html'>My latest looming projects are pictured.  Another baby sweater.  I had some left over yarn from Mamaw's shawl, so I thought I'd use it.  Not sure if I can keep going with this ... the varigation is changing to the white, it might look funny having the set be different colors! &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv7CJho6hI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9ZkdQ5iaOK8/s1600-h/pink+preemie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033893022851983890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv7CJho6hI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9ZkdQ5iaOK8/s320/pink+preemie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Throw-On Sweater Project (Emmy's Pattern) isn't quite right, I need to fix it or frog it!  Looks ok on the floor, but not so great on the bod! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv7Cpho6iI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RjfWvBEVv-I/s1600-h/throw+on+sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033893031441918498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv7Cpho6iI/AAAAAAAAAQg/RjfWvBEVv-I/s320/throw+on+sweater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.knitchat.com/"&gt;Denise's&lt;/a&gt; book, I made the At Home Slipper Socks (I believe is their name).  I shortened the top, and a couple rows on the feet for my tiny little feet, but other than that, I think I did it right!  LOVE 'EM!  WARM AND COMFY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv6cJho6fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/27VI8m1C4d8/s1600-h/1st+pair+slipper+socks+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033892370016954866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv6cJho6fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/27VI8m1C4d8/s320/1st+pair+slipper+socks+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And from &lt;a href="http://www.knitchat.com/free-patterns"&gt;Denise's free pattern &lt;/a&gt; page ... I made her flower dish cloth.  I sent this to Carmella in an Exchange.  I hope she liked it.  It was only my 2nd attempt at a dish cloth.  Still learning, still trying!  : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv6cZho6gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/qih3IoPwCGE/s1600-h/flower+dishcloth+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033892374311922178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv6cZho6gI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/qih3IoPwCGE/s320/flower+dishcloth+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4997646606382688711?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4997646606382688711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4997646606382688711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4997646606382688711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4997646606382688711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/latest-looming-projects.html' title='Latest Looming Projects'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rdv7CJho6hI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9ZkdQ5iaOK8/s72-c/pink+preemie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8875968923832473323</id><published>2007-02-15T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T11:30:42.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roscoe's Sock-it-to-Me Sweater Gets a Real Workout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKcZho6aI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUCRW1aWlDw/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKcZho6aI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUCRW1aWlDw/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031798904172636578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKcpho6bI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7aEE64HD8aw/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKcpho6bI/AAAAAAAAAPU/7aEE64HD8aw/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031798908467603890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdJho6cI/AAAAAAAAAPc/iCPYrmWA1Qg/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdJho6cI/AAAAAAAAAPc/iCPYrmWA1Qg/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031798917057538498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdZho6dI/AAAAAAAAAPk/b9E68kHOzjA/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdZho6dI/AAAAAAAAAPk/b9E68kHOzjA/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031798921352505810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdpho6eI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CT4Mi0IEsU4/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKdpho6eI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CT4Mi0IEsU4/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031798925647473122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a Chihuahua ... you can not keep this dog in when there is someone (or the other dog ... that would be our Lab/Shepherd mix, Clever) is outside!  He's just like a little kid, gotta be where the action is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8875968923832473323?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8875968923832473323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8875968923832473323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8875968923832473323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8875968923832473323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/roscoes-sock-it-to-me-sweater-gets-real.html' title='Roscoe&apos;s Sock-it-to-Me Sweater Gets a Real Workout!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSKcZho6aI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GUCRW1aWlDw/s72-c/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4601572057750477408</id><published>2007-02-15T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T11:24:20.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's Very Own Snow Throne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIAJho6VI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/x10pvK38tUM/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIAJho6VI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/x10pvK38tUM/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031796219818076498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIAZho6WI/AAAAAAAAAOY/MT1-P1V8EaA/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIAZho6WI/AAAAAAAAAOY/MT1-P1V8EaA/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031796224113043810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIApho6XI/AAAAAAAAAOg/be1YoiHofak/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIApho6XI/AAAAAAAAAOg/be1YoiHofak/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031796228408011122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIBJho6YI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5VnAf20DWkY/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIBJho6YI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5VnAf20DWkY/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031796236997945730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIBZho6ZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/c0ueqFI8NOg/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIBZho6ZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/c0ueqFI8NOg/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031796241292913042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason started rolling across the snow...it was at least 18" deep but it was sturdy enough to hold his little body up all the way across the entire yard.  He came back and sat down on his throne...he thought he was King of the Hill, as he proved by standing on the pile that was created from the shoveling.  The red cheeks and huge smile tell the whole story!  What else can I say?  (The picture of him rolling is zoomed in very close, he's actually down at to the field in the back ground of his King of the Hill picture!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4601572057750477408?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4601572057750477408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4601572057750477408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4601572057750477408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4601572057750477408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/masons-very-own-snow-throne.html' title='Mason&apos;s Very Own Snow Throne'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSIAJho6VI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/x10pvK38tUM/s72-c/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3151819817982310057</id><published>2007-02-15T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T11:14:15.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoveling out from the BLIZZARD'S BLAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGEpho6QI/AAAAAAAAANU/7JirCe5icRg/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGEpho6QI/AAAAAAAAANU/7JirCe5icRg/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031794098104232194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGFJho6RI/AAAAAAAAANc/4WcyBkleuQM/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGFJho6RI/AAAAAAAAANc/4WcyBkleuQM/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031794106694166802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGFpho6SI/AAAAAAAAANk/S2OA_ZlOogQ/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGFpho6SI/AAAAAAAAANk/S2OA_ZlOogQ/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031794115284101410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGF5ho6TI/AAAAAAAAANs/YWUgTa7-uJ8/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGF5ho6TI/AAAAAAAAANs/YWUgTa7-uJ8/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031794119579068722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGGZho6UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/miGLjZIRk4Y/s1600-h/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGGZho6UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/miGLjZIRk4Y/s320/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031794128169003330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't last too long, and most of the snow did the blowing and drifting, and of course the snow plow that we have wouldn't work when we needed it to.  SO... yesterday we were shoveling out from the February Blizzard that left a whole lot of CLOSED schools and businesses in this area.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest one was out for about 15 minutes and realized that the snow is cold and he didn't like it too much.  However, Mason (he's 7), well he loves the snow.  He and Daddy had a snowball fight ... somehow I think he was no match for Daddy's BIG SHOVEL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3151819817982310057?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3151819817982310057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3151819817982310057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3151819817982310057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3151819817982310057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/shoveling-out-from-blizzards-blast.html' title='Shoveling out from the BLIZZARD&apos;S BLAST'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSGEpho6QI/AAAAAAAAANU/7JirCe5icRg/s72-c/2007+Feb+Blizzard+pictures032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1811252826962430593</id><published>2007-02-15T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T11:02:01.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preemie sets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSD1pho6OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oNrjm5cPzno/s1600-h/rainbow+preemie+sweater+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSD1pho6OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oNrjm5cPzno/s320/rainbow+preemie+sweater+set.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031791641382938850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSD2Jho6PI/AAAAAAAAANE/muVKcnmzZZY/s1600-h/yellow+preemie+sweater+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSD2Jho6PI/AAAAAAAAANE/muVKcnmzZZY/s320/yellow+preemie+sweater+set.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031791649972873458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first sweater sets.  Wow, these are FUN to make!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-1811252826962430593?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1811252826962430593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1811252826962430593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1811252826962430593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1811252826962430593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/preemie-sets.html' title='Preemie sets'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RdSD1pho6OI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oNrjm5cPzno/s72-c/rainbow+preemie+sweater+set.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6241636794507123501</id><published>2007-02-14T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T00:11:02.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Look-alikes</title><content type='html'>Not sure if I believe this ... but I'll take the compliment of looking like Christie Brinkley any day!  : )  My husband would be happier if Kathy Ireland had popped up in there.  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - free genealogy software" href="http://www.myheritage.com" target="_blank" alt="MyHeritage - free genealogy software"&gt;&lt;img height="574" src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/93/24/91/932491_1056963c892d544lqvwp13.JPG" width="500" 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/7237195181642050375-6241636794507123501?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6241636794507123501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6241636794507123501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6241636794507123501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6241636794507123501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-celebrity-look-alikes.html' title='My Celebrity Look-alikes'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1634999580296551658</id><published>2007-02-05T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:28:28.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I store my looms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcgQTo_1M1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/HNdnKn3MhTg/s1600-h/100_1772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028286913567863634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcgQTo_1M1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/HNdnKn3MhTg/s320/100_1772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rcfd-I_1M0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/_zmtNRnUu7w/s1600-h/100_1772.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to store my looms like this ... out in the open, so everyone can see, that way they look and ask questions. Of course, it is an ever changing work of art since my current projects are always on the "table"... But, like I said in my &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ROUNDLOOMS/?yguid=286516679"&gt;Round Looms Group&lt;/a&gt; "Don't look too close at the table, it's really totes under there storing &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of my yarn stash!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are also a few baskets ... two for extra looms, (one has some books and patterns too), one for sewing items, and one for yarn. A couple vintage looms I bought off of Ebay. Anything fun! : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is in our den, so when I say everyone sees it, I mean they really see it.  It's a great conversation piece.  I am very proud of all the things that I do, so why not show them off.&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/7237195181642050375-1634999580296551658?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1634999580296551658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1634999580296551658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1634999580296551658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1634999580296551658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/how-i-store-my-looms.html' title='How I store my looms'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcgQTo_1M1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/HNdnKn3MhTg/s72-c/100_1772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6211212987628691428</id><published>2007-02-05T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T21:59:21.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugging Sweater Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rcd0DwGqedI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g572EHVr1pw/s1600-h/100_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028115116783729106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rcd0DwGqedI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g572EHVr1pw/s320/100_1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;a href="http://gracielandcrafts.typepad.com/"&gt;Hugging Sweater&lt;/a&gt; is complete.  I was quite proud of how it turned out (finally!)   I had a few issues in the beginning, and had a bunch of froggin' to do.  But...we've all had to do that in the past, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graciela is a great teacher and I certainly appreciate her one-on-one time with me!  Thanks, Graciela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6211212987628691428?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6211212987628691428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6211212987628691428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6211212987628691428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6211212987628691428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/hugging-sweater-complete.html' title='Hugging Sweater Complete'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Rcd0DwGqedI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g572EHVr1pw/s72-c/100_1755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8953189713119027988</id><published>2007-02-01T12:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T12:23:23.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardinals outside my window this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcIhogGqecI/AAAAAAAAAME/8fY9Tu5BGy4/s1600-h/100_1734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026617113795262914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcIhogGqecI/AAAAAAAAAME/8fY9Tu5BGy4/s320/100_1734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcIgUgGqeaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/c3pTDex8xJ8/s1600-h/100_1733a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026615670686251426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcIgUgGqeaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/c3pTDex8xJ8/s320/100_1733a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish my photos were a bit better, but I was in the house, taking them from the kitchen window and, of course, the screens are still in. But ... what a beautiful site to look out and see a pair of cardinals within a few feet of my back door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can only wonder, does this have some type of hidden meaning? Is there a sign here that I need to know? Yes, I am in Ohio, and yes ... the Cardinal is our state bird, but COME ON ... it's below zero this morning, and this is not a normal site.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope it's good, if indeed it is a sign!  I could use some good news about now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7237195181642050375-8953189713119027988?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8953189713119027988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8953189713119027988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8953189713119027988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8953189713119027988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/02/cardinals-outside-my-window-this.html' title='Cardinals outside my window this morning'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcIhogGqecI/AAAAAAAAAME/8fY9Tu5BGy4/s72-c/100_1734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4198080758290418234</id><published>2007-01-31T10:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T10:44:09.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusting off some SERIOUS cobwebs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcC2xgGqeWI/AAAAAAAAALM/GPD1uw52W3A/s1600-h/100_1729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026218145693202786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcC2xgGqeWI/AAAAAAAAALM/GPD1uw52W3A/s320/100_1729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J. would be so proud of me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  Back in 1984, when I was a senior in High School, this wonderful lady named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jalane&lt;/span&gt;... she hates that, so she's just plain "J" well, she started to teach me how to knit.  I finally mastered the Knit &amp; Purl, and then my life went into a whirlwind type of spin.  (A story for another day). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course ... I didn't have time for knitting, so I left the needles and the yarn behind with J. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was something I have always regretted, but through the years, and each time we've ran into each other here and there, it feels like I have been forgiven for being a stupid teenager ... and the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mother-like, best friend&lt;/span&gt; that I had back then emails every now and then and when she sees me, she hugs me like she used to and still has that warm laugh, huge smile and wealth of knowledge that I will always be so grateful for her sharing with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...enough with the sappy crap ... I picked up the needles (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UNFORTUNATELY&lt;/span&gt; ... NOT THE ONES AT J'S) and came up with this mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you J.  - Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcC2yAGqeXI/AAAAAAAAALU/_ChT3fHcGCI/s1600-h/100_1732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026218154283137394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcC2yAGqeXI/AAAAAAAAALU/_ChT3fHcGCI/s320/100_1732.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/7237195181642050375-4198080758290418234?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4198080758290418234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4198080758290418234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4198080758290418234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4198080758290418234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/dusting-off-some-serious-cobwebs.html' title='Dusting off some SERIOUS cobwebs!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcC2xgGqeWI/AAAAAAAAALM/GPD1uw52W3A/s72-c/100_1729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3870928492814012431</id><published>2007-01-31T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T10:28:47.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamaw's Prayer Shawl is complete!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcCxzQGqeUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sEJ2HGFXoXA/s1600-h/100_1727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026212678199834946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcCxzQGqeUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sEJ2HGFXoXA/s320/100_1727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcCxzwGqeVI/AAAAAAAAAK8/hYtzFVeoxKE/s1600-h/100_1728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026212686789769554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcCxzwGqeVI/AAAAAAAAAK8/hYtzFVeoxKE/s320/100_1728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to get this done before Christmas for Mamaw, but as you can see, it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite pleased with how it turned out. I didn't add any fringe to the ends, my Mamaw is the "no frills" type of gal, and I thought she would be happier without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loomed this on the new Blue Oval KK loom. It is a very simple e-wrap pattern, I wrapped 2 pegs and skipped 1, repeat. (Not sure if this is a published pattern, if it is, I can't say where it's at. I just started wrapping). It is not anything fancy, but honestly, it is very pleasing to the eye with the pink Sensations Rainbow Boucle (purchased at &lt;a href="http://www.joann.com/catalog.jhtml?CATID=82330&amp;PRODID=123102&amp;amp;source=search"&gt;Jo-Ann's&lt;/a&gt;, but I notice that the pink isn't available online) and Red Heart White used as one strand. I started and ended with the same shade of light pink at both ends, and the pattern of the brightest pink repeats twice. The shawl is about 5' long, and ended up being about 2' wide. (From memory, I didn't measure the finished shawl.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3870928492814012431?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3870928492814012431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3870928492814012431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3870928492814012431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3870928492814012431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/mamaws-prayer-shawl-is-complete.html' title='Mamaw&apos;s Prayer Shawl is complete!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RcCxzQGqeUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sEJ2HGFXoXA/s72-c/100_1727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-632134187447780865</id><published>2007-01-28T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T17:24:32.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If losing Grandma wasn't enough</title><content type='html'>Monday night after losing Grandma ... my dad called.  His leukemia has become active again.  They will test him for 3 months, and if the numbers do not go down the will start treatment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's brother also discovered he has to have open heart surgery ASAP.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK ... so what else can we deal with right now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-632134187447780865?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/632134187447780865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=632134187447780865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/632134187447780865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/632134187447780865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/if-losing-grandma-wasnt-enough.html' title='If losing Grandma wasn&apos;t enough'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7087639450702951070</id><published>2007-01-22T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:58:55.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven gets another angel today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbWHjQGqeTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5nh-R17UN3c/s1600-h/Mesnard+Xmas+2004005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbWHjQGqeTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5nh-R17UN3c/s320/Mesnard+Xmas+2004005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023069999089744178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got another one of those dreaded phone calls tonight.  Grandma M. passed away this evening.  She suffered a stroke shortly after the first of the year, and wasn't able to bounce back from it.  We visited her on Saturday evening, she knew all of us.  Her speach was slow, but she seemed to be sharp.  We are never ready to let a loved one go, no matter how old, but we know she is in a better place.  We'll certainly miss you Grandma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7087639450702951070?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7087639450702951070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7087639450702951070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7087639450702951070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7087639450702951070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/heaven-gets-another-angel-today.html' title='Heaven gets another angel today'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbWHjQGqeTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5nh-R17UN3c/s72-c/Mesnard+Xmas+2004005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7306289610724291801</id><published>2007-01-20T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T11:58:30.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roscoe is sporting a brand new sweater!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJlAGqeLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dnkxmpgAqmA/s1600-h/100_1724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022157434503461042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJlAGqeLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dnkxmpgAqmA/s320/100_1724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJlwGqeMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/B1geS32GVgk/s1600-h/100_1723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022157447388362946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJlwGqeMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/B1geS32GVgk/s320/100_1723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJmAGqeNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/30ygHZxhwDI/s1600-h/100_1721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022157451683330258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJmAGqeNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/30ygHZxhwDI/s320/100_1721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again ... A very special thanks to &lt;a href="http://loomlady.blogspot.com"&gt;Brenda GA - aka Dome Dweller&lt;/a&gt; for her "Sock-It-To-Me Dog Sweater." The pattern can be found on her blog. Brenda is one of the most generous people, so many patterns, so much help, and she hasn't charged a dime for any of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started this late last night and finished it this morning. Roscoe doesn't seem to mind it at all! As I was looming it, I kept thinking, this looks HUGE ... but low and behold, it fits like a dream! I didn't do the ribbing on the legs, he's got such long toe nails, that I figured it'd be next to impossible to get him in the sweater with them on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roscoe is curled up in it, snug as a bug, as I type this up right now. I do believe he'll be getting another one of or two of these for his collection!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7306289610724291801?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7306289610724291801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7306289610724291801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7306289610724291801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7306289610724291801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/rosoce-is-sporting-brand-new-sweater.html' title='Roscoe is sporting a brand new sweater!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbJJlAGqeLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dnkxmpgAqmA/s72-c/100_1724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-2416461142134728003</id><published>2007-01-19T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T01:32:32.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot of rain &amp; flooding instead of snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjOwGqeFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VUcsLeX7ryE/s1600-h/100_1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021622689600272466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjOwGqeFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VUcsLeX7ryE/s320/100_1512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is actually a field ... not a lake. (East side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjPQGqeGI/AAAAAAAAAII/J6TgsL8Vs1E/s1600-h/100_1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021622698190207074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjPQGqeGI/AAAAAAAAAII/J6TgsL8Vs1E/s320/100_1513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Focused on a BRIDGE, a field and the road. (East side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjPwGqeHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ny5O08eyviM/s1600-h/100_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021622706780141682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjPwGqeHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ny5O08eyviM/s320/100_1524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's about a 2-3' drop here. (East side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjQAGqeII/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q1J4gbPPdBo/s1600-h/100_1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021622711075108994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjQAGqeII/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q1J4gbPPdBo/s320/100_1516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water is 30-40' up into the bottom of our yard. (West side) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We've had so much rain that the farmers fields that surround us look like little lakes. Even though this picture was take the Dec 1, this has remained the normal view surrounding my home. The creek behind us has flooded our woods, we can't cross the bridge that is about 1/2 mile away. Warm weather here in Ohio ... ice and snow in CA and TX. Very, very strange. We've had less than 2 inches of snow all season, and most of that came in October 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the temps have dropped and the weather man is calling for a more "like normal" Jan and snowy Feb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-2416461142134728003?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2416461142134728003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=2416461142134728003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2416461142134728003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2416461142134728003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/lot-of-rain-flooding-instead-of-snow.html' title='A lot of rain &amp; flooding instead of snow'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbBjOwGqeFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/VUcsLeX7ryE/s72-c/100_1512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5339121897506271332</id><published>2007-01-19T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T01:10:35.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleveland Indians moving to Goodyear AZ</title><content type='html'>It's official - &lt;a href="http://www.indians.com"&gt;Cleveland Indians&lt;/a&gt; Spring training will take place in Goodyear AZ instead of Winterhaven FL ... for 20 years starting in 2008! I've never been to Florida, and this was going to be a good reason to go. Now I guess I'll be going to AZ instead. DRAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5339121897506271332?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5339121897506271332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5339121897506271332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5339121897506271332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5339121897506271332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/cleveland-indians-moving-to-goodyear-az.html' title='Cleveland Indians moving to Goodyear AZ'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-2624624730423496022</id><published>2007-01-16T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:33:02.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved my blog over to BLOGGER</title><content type='html'>I have spent all day working on moving all my posts over to Blogger.  It seems that I can post more pictures, easier here that at Yahoo.  I haven't quite figured out all the bells and whistles, I am sure, but I am working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-2624624730423496022?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2624624730423496022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=2624624730423496022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2624624730423496022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2624624730423496022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/moved-my-blog-over-to-blogger.html' title='Moved my blog over to BLOGGER'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8205035154656711864</id><published>2007-01-16T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:31:26.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brenda's bells that I made for my son's classmates</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2I7gGqeDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4UhaogfrIis/s1600-h/Bells+for+Shawn%27s+Class+2006002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020819715399514162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2I7gGqeDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4UhaogfrIis/s320/Bells+for+Shawn%27s+Class+2006002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to personally thank &lt;a href="http://loomlady.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brenda GA - aka Dome Dweller &lt;/a&gt;for the pattern for these bells. I made one for each of the kids in my son's preschool class and gave them as gifts this year. They all really liked them. (Even the teachers got one.) They were impressed at how I could do so much (home, etc) ... little do they know those are the quickest gems ever. HA, the jokes on them. : ) Thanks again Brenda. You are a wonderful assest to looming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;See the difference??&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2I7wGqeEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U1ahi0vesA8/s1600-h/Bells+for+Shawn%27s+Class+2006001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020819719694481474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2I7wGqeEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U1ahi0vesA8/s320/Bells+for+Shawn%27s+Class+2006001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I first started these, I was still learning the difference between Knit &amp;amp; Purl, so here's what happens when you do the opposite. I liked them both, so I made them both ways!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7237195181642050375-8205035154656711864?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8205035154656711864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8205035154656711864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8205035154656711864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8205035154656711864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/brendas-bells-that-i-made-for-my-sons.html' title='Brenda&apos;s bells that I made for my son&apos;s classmates'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2I7gGqeDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4UhaogfrIis/s72-c/Bells+for+Shawn%27s+Class+2006002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8096726531372757373</id><published>2007-01-16T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:19:04.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital charity hats</title><content type='html'>After Christmas, I was busy looming for the Local Hospital Cancer Ward, and the ER as well. I took in 10 hats that day, but somehow, I managed to miss a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed making these Rainbow hats, and my little guys loved them, so did the knitting group coordinator. Another good way to use up some of those small bits of yarn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EbQGqd-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/fbGeZYa0dcw/s1600-h/2007+hospital+hats+jan003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020814763302221794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EbQGqd-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/fbGeZYa0dcw/s320/2007+hospital+hats+jan003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My take on the &lt;a href="http://cache.lionbrand.com/patterns/60417.html"&gt;Lion Knifty Knitter Striped Toboggan Cap&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't follow the pattern, by any means, I just tried to use up some small pieces of yarn. My boys loved this!! It was heavy, I'd change the brim if I make another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EbwGqd_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/jlsDUSU7dd0/s1600-h/2007+hospital+hats+jan004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020814771892156402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EbwGqd_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/jlsDUSU7dd0/s320/2007+hospital+hats+jan004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorta had to wash out the green one to make the darker burgandy one show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EcAGqeAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I1biBXVIFGc/s1600-h/2007+hospital+hats+jan001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020814776187123714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EcAGqeAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I1biBXVIFGc/s320/2007+hospital+hats+jan001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ohio State Watermelons??? LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little version of &lt;a href="http://americaninitaly.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sara's&lt;/a&gt; watermelon hat. (not nearly as cute as her's) but hopefully the kids in the hospital have never seen Sara's version!!&lt;br /&gt;And ... even though Ohio State wimped out on us Monday night, (Jan 8) we here in Ohio still love 'em. So, I made the flat top hat for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EcQGqeBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hHaNFFM-qfs/s1600-h/2007+hospital+hats+jan002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020814780482091026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EcQGqeBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hHaNFFM-qfs/s320/2007+hospital+hats+jan002.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/7237195181642050375-8096726531372757373?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8096726531372757373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8096726531372757373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8096726531372757373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8096726531372757373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/hospital-charity-hats.html' title='Hospital charity hats'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2EbQGqd-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/fbGeZYa0dcw/s72-c/2007+hospital+hats+jan003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8581612253219188402</id><published>2007-01-16T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T20:57:38.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleveland indians baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monster trucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budweiser'/><title type='text'>About my last post ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2B6QGqd9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/14F3qDLfTt8/s1600-h/100_1597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020811997343283154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2B6QGqd9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/14F3qDLfTt8/s320/100_1597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong, I have things to be thankful for ... I have my children, I have my husband, I still have my dad, and my other family members. (A sister and her family...that I never see, woo hoo). My loving cousins, many Aunts and Uncles and Mamaw Bessie &amp; Papaw Roscoe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, it is so hard at Christmas. We had a wonderful Christmas tree! LOL At 7:30 Christmas Eve we were putting it up and semi-decorating it. We've been working on our new house that we moved into this past summer. We've all been sleeping in the same room while we remodeled the entire upstairs. Brian wanted to have all the bedrooms done because our tree needed to be in the very spot that OUR bed was sitting. He was successful ... but a few hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We didn't have ornaments, we used lights for that.  Budweiser bottles, frost mugs and Cleveland Indians baseballs.  There were, however, a few holiday oriented lights.  Holly and pointsettias.  The kids raided their toy boxes and threw a few Monster Trucks and other items on the branches!  Who needs ornaments?  Beer, baseball and toys?  PERFECTION!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8581612253219188402?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8581612253219188402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8581612253219188402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8581612253219188402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8581612253219188402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/about-my-last-post.html' title='About my last post ...'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra2B6QGqd9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/14F3qDLfTt8/s72-c/100_1597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3944453987844193571</id><published>2007-01-16T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T00:54:37.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is OVER! Thank God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so glad to see Christmas BE GONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For the past, oh let's see, my Mom died in Feb 2000, so those first 4 Christmases without her were just awful. This is an ancient picture of my mom and dad ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://f7.yahoofs.com/users/X1rsY7Y31FA_/__sr_/65da.jpg?tkn=phs2YrFBslUPFkN8&amp;saveas=scan0430"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://f7.yahoofs.com/users/X1rsY7Y31FA_/__sr_/65da.jpg?tkn=phs2YrFBslUPFkN8&amp;amp;saveas=scan0430" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just had my 2nd child 3 months before she died, so PPD was bad, but I didn't talk about it. Somethings are just better left unsaid. Then we had our third child 3.5 months premature, PPD once again, extreme. I talked about it this time, but couldn't do anything because I wanted to nurse him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that 5th Christmas, OK the spirit is back, I am ready to go. I have cookies baking, decorations ready to go up, the outside of the house once again looks like a scene from the Griswald's (and I actually helped). Presents are bought, wrapped, songs are playing, and I am singing along...then BAM from out of nowhere - the "LETTER" arrives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest son, who was 12 yrs old at the time, that had lived with me, forever, supposedly has his dad write us a letter telling us that he wants to go live with him. Not one spoken word from the child, who I see nearly every day, not one spoken word from my ex-husband, which isn't surprising, since we can't be in the same room together, ... just a first class typed letter "Dear Susan" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it arrived the first day of a one week extended visitation where my son would be with his father, so I could do nothing but cry and stew for the entire week. OH... did I mention that it was also right before Christmas and it DEFLATED that Christmas spirit that I was so happy to have back? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now to make a long story short, after many months of fighting a losing battle with my ex-husband, the courts and my son on who has his best intersts at hand. (Since he's now 12, he can legally make up his own mind.) He left to go live with his dad...get this, THE DAY AFTER MOTHER'S DAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, more things this year, does it really matter what? For some reason, Christmas is just a time that I seem to hit rock bottom and often wonder if it's really worth digging my way back up to the top again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3944453987844193571?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3944453987844193571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3944453987844193571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3944453987844193571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3944453987844193571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-is-over-thank-god.html' title='Christmas is OVER! Thank God.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3476850197238476379</id><published>2007-01-16T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:21:08.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is almost here!</title><content type='html'>I have been finishing up on the projects that I have started for gifts for the holidays. We had our first Family Christmas on the 17th ... and after working so hard to get the John Deere items done so that 2 grandchildren and Grandpa would have matching items ... OH DID I FORGET TO MENTION that no one carried KELLY GREEN RED HEART Yarn this Holiday Season??&lt;br /&gt;So... I switched to Paddy Green. A not so noticeble change, especially if the recipents didn't stand too close to each other.&lt;br /&gt;And after searching every Wally World, Meijer, JoAnn's, etc in the area, and then just "doing it" ... the 7 yr old says to me in his you know Susan, THIS GIFT REALLY SUCKS BIG TIME VOICE, "You made mine in the wrong color, I like Massey Tractors, so I want RED!!"&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to take the hat &amp;amp; scarf back, but I just apologized politely and went on about my business. (So tell me, why is that I felt compelled to apologize for giving a gift??)&lt;br /&gt;BAH HUM BUG!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3476850197238476379?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3476850197238476379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3476850197238476379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3476850197238476379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3476850197238476379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-is-almost-here.html' title='Christmas is almost here!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1583196335943641829</id><published>2007-01-16T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:20:09.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Shawl for my Mamaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0zVwGqd8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYhh5v-dpI4/s1600-h/Mamaw%27s+Shawl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020725608371091394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0zVwGqd8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYhh5v-dpI4/s320/Mamaw%27s+Shawl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the shawl that I am working on. I don't know for sure, what makes a prayer shawl a prayer shawl, but this is what I am making for my "Mamaw". In less than one year, she has lost her husband and her sister.&lt;br /&gt;Both my parents had lost their parents long before I was born, so truly I never had grandparents. But my dad was the youngest of many ... and so I always called his two sisters and their husbands my "Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaws". I was as old as most of their oldest grandkids and it just seemed natural. They may have been only Aunts and Uncles by the "Family Tree" thing, but in all eyes that mattered, I was just as much their Grandchild as their "real" Grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting all weepy ... Susan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-1583196335943641829?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1583196335943641829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1583196335943641829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1583196335943641829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1583196335943641829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/prayer-shawl-for-my-mamaw.html' title='Prayer Shawl for my Mamaw'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0zVwGqd8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/aYhh5v-dpI4/s72-c/Mamaw%27s+Shawl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8922393956166203495</id><published>2007-01-16T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:17:31.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please meet my two Mamaw's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0yygGqd7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/HqTuxR76KEc/s1600-h/my+mamaws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020725002780702642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0yygGqd7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/HqTuxR76KEc/s320/my+mamaws.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bessie is on the left, she gets the shawl. Ida Belle (Idie) is on the right, she is now in heaven with our Lord. She worked her whole life to reach that goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8922393956166203495?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8922393956166203495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8922393956166203495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8922393956166203495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8922393956166203495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/please-meet-my-two-mamaws.html' title='Please meet my two Mamaw&apos;s'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0yygGqd7I/AAAAAAAAAGI/HqTuxR76KEc/s72-c/my+mamaws.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4147407200072484097</id><published>2007-01-16T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:15:52.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So here's me wearing my Hunting hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0ySgGqd5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/zd7crgTWcDQ/s1600-h/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020724453024888722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0ySgGqd5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/zd7crgTWcDQ/s320/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0yTAGqd6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lZ7SEcIQayY/s1600-h/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020724461614823330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0yTAGqd6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lZ7SEcIQayY/s320/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok ... so you can't see my face. It's just a few minutes after the kids are on the bus, I am trying to take this picture myself. (Not an easy task, I'll have to say) ... but all in all, the mirror in the bathroom and the screen on the back of the digital camera really helps out!&lt;br /&gt;I just thank God I wasn't paying for all those pictures that I deleted in film. Sheweee that would have cost me an arm and a leg, and probably my first born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I forgot to mention ... I haven't had any coffee yet this morning, either. Ok, so here's the back of my new hat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-4147407200072484097?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4147407200072484097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4147407200072484097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4147407200072484097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4147407200072484097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-heres-me-wearing-my-hunting-hat.html' title='So here&apos;s me wearing my Hunting hat'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0ySgGqd5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/zd7crgTWcDQ/s72-c/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-9053464627734434253</id><published>2007-01-16T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T15:11:07.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deer hunting'/><title type='text'>Who says you can't look CUTE while you're HUNTING???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0v0wGqd3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/mQiNT8LmOkQ/s1600-h/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020721742900524914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0v0wGqd3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/mQiNT8LmOkQ/s320/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So, here's the scoop. My dad has ALWAYS been a major hunter. And I have ALWAYS been a major DADDY'S GIRL. Growing up, I was under the hood of cars with him, he'd take me on fishing trips that didn't see the "real" world for a week. (If I wanted to bathe, I jumped in the river!) He took me out to line up his scopes on his guns and I was a GREAT SHOT. You get the picture. So ... two years ago, just about at the end of hunting season, I opened my big mouth and said, "Dad, why didn't you ever take me hunting?" He just looked at me, very dumbfounded, and said, "I don't know." Good answer, especially if you really didn't want a little girl tagging along! Well now, my 12 yr old son, (at the time) has just finished up his first year of hunting, and so the GAME IS ON. (No pun intended). Last year, 2005, I went deer hunting for the very first time. I was not successful ... but it's a fun way to spend time with your family. (at least the drive there, the walking in the woods and the meal, and the drive home!!) BUT ... don't let me fool you, I am sitting in what everyone calls my "Condo in the sky" it's a heated 4x8 playhouse. I take a walkman radio and whatever else keeps me busy. So, I decided to make myself a really cute Hunter's Orange hat for this weekend. And to make it a little more difficult for myself, I decided to take on the task of trying to figure out if I could create a PONYTAIL HAT as well. No pattern, no thought behind it ... just watching TV and off I went. I THINK I SUCCEEDED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0v1AGqd4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RkTsA0tcJow/s1600-h/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020721747195492226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0v1AGqd4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RkTsA0tcJow/s320/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-9053464627734434253?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/9053464627734434253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=9053464627734434253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/9053464627734434253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/9053464627734434253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/who-says-you-cant-look-cute-while-youre.html' title='Who says you can&apos;t look CUTE while you&apos;re HUNTING???'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0v0wGqd3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/mQiNT8LmOkQ/s72-c/Hunter+Orange+PonyTail+Hat001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8064106389850518343</id><published>2007-01-16T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T11:23:10.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to do a Honeycomb beanie ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTimgGqeOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zLf6-213_AY/s1600-h/beanie+outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022888635505735906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTimgGqeOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zLf6-213_AY/s320/beanie+outside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;a href="http://www.knitchat.com"&gt;Denise Layman's &lt;/a&gt;Honeycomb Beanie &lt;a href="http://www.knitchat.com/?page_id=557"&gt; pattern.&lt;/a&gt;  (THANKS Denise!!) And this is my FIRST attempt at it. In my opinion, and my hubby's ... it turned out looking like a nice hat ... but nothing like the pattern! BUT I am sure that is not her fault! It's me, not being able to follow a pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTinQGqePI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fWJpL6_dQag/s1600-h/beanie+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022888648390637810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTinQGqePI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fWJpL6_dQag/s320/beanie+inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the inside of the hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTingGqeQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4h_vElr2omo/s1600-h/beanie+on+the+head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022888652685605122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTingGqeQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4h_vElr2omo/s320/beanie+on+the+head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the hat on my son's head.  SEE ... There's no "honeycomb" pattern at all. HEE HEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTioQGqeRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fbxRJggjXAg/s1600-h/Honeycomb+Camo+Hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022888665570507026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTioQGqeRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fbxRJggjXAg/s320/Honeycomb+Camo+Hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   WOO  HOO  I finally got it figured out ... it's hard to see the honeycomb pattern in this camo yarn, but it did work! It was just me, using the wrong knit stitch!  (flat knit instead of e-wrap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTiogGqeSI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xr_QedBAme0/s1600-h/hats+2006000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022888669865474338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTiogGqeSI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xr_QedBAme0/s320/hats+2006000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Here's a couple other hats that I have made using Denise's pattern!  I was so excited when I finally got it figured out, I love this pattern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8064106389850518343?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8064106389850518343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8064106389850518343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8064106389850518343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8064106389850518343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-denise-ls-honeycomb-pattern.html' title='Trying to do a Honeycomb beanie ...'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbTimgGqeOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zLf6-213_AY/s72-c/beanie+outside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-3291079980413965833</id><published>2007-01-16T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T14:10:27.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first charted designs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0izwGqdoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gn4eoyPdwJY/s1600-h/Butterfly+_+Stained+Glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020707432069494402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0izwGqdoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gn4eoyPdwJY/s320/Butterfly+_+Stained+Glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The verigated hat was just "off the wall" ... I wanted to see what would happen.&lt;br /&gt;THEN ... my first real charted. I did the butterfly. I really wasn't sure what I was doing, but I think it turned out pretty good. (OK..I really love it, and I am pretty proud of it!) The yarn shows up more shiny in the picture than it actually is ... but all in all, pretty true to color.&lt;br /&gt;These are both going to be donated to a local hospital children's ward for the kids with cancer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-3291079980413965833?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3291079980413965833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=3291079980413965833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3291079980413965833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/3291079980413965833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-first-charted-designs.html' title='My first charted designs'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0izwGqdoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gn4eoyPdwJY/s72-c/Butterfly+_+Stained+Glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5930757594875284757</id><published>2007-01-16T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T14:06:38.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 16, 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0h_gGqdlI/AAAAAAAAABs/xi-N8MxsxAA/s1600-h/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020706534421329490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0h_gGqdlI/AAAAAAAAABs/xi-N8MxsxAA/s320/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0iAAGqdmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/k1WUFc7db-s/s1600-h/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020706543011264098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0iAAGqdmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/k1WUFc7db-s/s320/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0iAQGqdnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pOpk04npDJw/s1600-h/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020706547306231410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0iAQGqdnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/pOpk04npDJw/s320/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New driveway going in!! Brian was making huge ruts in the side yard when he hauled water ... so, I thought it was time for another drive way. : ) I say another, because we already have 2 here!!&lt;br /&gt;We got the other house up for sale last week. PLEASE ... everyone cross your fingers that we sell it quickly. We've been sitting on this house for a while, emotional attachment on my part, but now ... I have managed to nearly drain our savings completely and making the next payment may be tough. We thought we had renters, but they backed out ... so after 8 months of 2 house payments and 1 house just sitting empty, it's time to let the other one go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5930757594875284757?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5930757594875284757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5930757594875284757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5930757594875284757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5930757594875284757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/november-16-2006.html' title='November 16, 2006'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0h_gGqdlI/AAAAAAAAABs/xi-N8MxsxAA/s72-c/Digging+Driveway+Nov+2006001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-2543432329505377231</id><published>2007-01-16T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:58:26.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd scarf for Brenda Kay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0fFQGqdkI/AAAAAAAAABg/Fy3GM6RV89k/s1600-h/Pink+_+Brenda+Kay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020703334670693954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0fFQGqdkI/AAAAAAAAABg/Fy3GM6RV89k/s320/Pink+_+Brenda+Kay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scarf (and hat this time) for my cousin ... she's doing wonderful after her throat cancer surgery! Finally some good news in our family for a change!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-2543432329505377231?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2543432329505377231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=2543432329505377231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2543432329505377231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2543432329505377231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/2nd-scarf-for-brenda-kay.html' title='2nd scarf for Brenda Kay'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0fFQGqdkI/AAAAAAAAABg/Fy3GM6RV89k/s72-c/Pink+_+Brenda+Kay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-6837539718106079179</id><published>2007-01-16T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:50:43.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubby makes me a loom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f6.yahoofs.com/blog/45468084z96c8ad41/6/__hr_/7151.jpg?mgYSSrFBEz5bfCAT"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://us.f6.yahoofs.com/blog/45468084z96c8ad41/6/__hr_/7151.jpg?mgYSSrFBEz5bfCAT" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Not quite finished, but a good portion of it is. Now, if I only knew how to use one of these! Any suggestions???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f6.yahoofs.com/blog/45468084z96c8ad41/5/__hr_/ebcc.jpg?mgYSSrFBKDWCjgKn"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://us.f6.yahoofs.com/blog/45468084z96c8ad41/5/__hr_/ebcc.jpg?mgYSSrFBKDWCjgKn" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another picture of the loom my hubby made for me.  I just really wish I had a clue of what to do with it!!  Please don't tell him I said that!!  He worked so hard on it for me, and he's not finished quite yet!  What a guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-6837539718106079179?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6837539718106079179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=6837539718106079179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6837539718106079179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/6837539718106079179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/hubby-makes-me-loom.html' title='Hubby makes me a loom!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-1692982871718426065</id><published>2007-01-16T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T11:28:33.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first matched set!!</title><content type='html'>This is a gift for one of the kids on our Christmas list, I sure hope she likes it!! I've been at this about a month. Looks like there is no stopping me now!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021778270495602834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbDwuwGqeJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/glF8ikHCBuQ/s320/Lily_Sierra.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;And here's Little Miss Sierra wearing the set ... I think she liked it, she wore it for quite a while after she opened it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbDwvQGqeKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/PXvMWWd-A2g/s1600-h/100_1551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021778279085537442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbDwvQGqeKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/PXvMWWd-A2g/s320/100_1551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0csAGqdjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oPQE8I8dYKg/s1600-h/100_1551.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0cYQGqdiI/AAAAAAAAABI/SGBXV-hHJ-k/s1600-h/Lily_Sierra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/7237195181642050375-1692982871718426065?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1692982871718426065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=1692982871718426065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1692982871718426065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/1692982871718426065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-first-matched-set.html' title='My first matched set!!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/RbDwuwGqeJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/glF8ikHCBuQ/s72-c/Lily_Sierra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-7198392047486242291</id><published>2007-01-16T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:39:31.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 03, 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bzQGqdhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yySVaskI6GQ/s1600-h/Geralding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020699726898165266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bzQGqdhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yySVaskI6GQ/s320/Geralding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this one for Geraldine ... Dad said she loved it, that it would match all of her coats! She gives me all her coupons every week, and then some. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-7198392047486242291?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7198392047486242291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=7198392047486242291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7198392047486242291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/7198392047486242291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/november-03-2006.html' title='November 03, 2006'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bzQGqdhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yySVaskI6GQ/s72-c/Geralding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-2065570057888339389</id><published>2007-01-16T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:36:02.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"John Deere" Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bBAGqdgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mxX3etboksM/s1600-h/John+Deere+_+Eli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020698863609738754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bBAGqdgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mxX3etboksM/s320/John+Deere+_+Eli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be giving these (will be making 2 more, just like them) to a couple little boys that LIVE for riding on the John Deere combine with their Grandpa! I think they'll be a big hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-2065570057888339389?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2065570057888339389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=2065570057888339389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2065570057888339389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/2065570057888339389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/john-deere-gifts.html' title='&quot;John Deere&quot; Gifts'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0bBAGqdgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mxX3etboksM/s72-c/John+Deere+_+Eli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-4185575179152586980</id><published>2007-01-16T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:30:49.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official, I am hooked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://f7.yahoofs.com/users/LKCeflWI0Ukz/__sr_/7f6f.jpg?tkn=ph4eSrFBo7ftSBCi&amp;saveas=scarves+%26+hats+for+xmas"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://f7.yahoofs.com/users/LKCeflWI0Ukz/__sr_/7f6f.jpg?tkn=ph4eSrFBo7ftSBCi&amp;saveas=scarves+%26+hats+for+xmas" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been busy busy busy!!   I am thoroughly addicted to this looming.  I have started my Christmas presents and birthday gifts.&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/7237195181642050375-4185575179152586980?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4185575179152586980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=4185575179152586980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4185575179152586980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/4185575179152586980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-official-i-am-hooked.html' title='It&apos;s official, I am hooked!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-8523600156081073331</id><published>2007-01-16T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:21:23.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loom knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun fur scarf'/><title type='text'>My new passion - loom knitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0XdAGqdeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bQiglJGB0c0/s1600-h/Red_Red+traded+for+BBW+coupons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020694946599564770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0XdAGqdeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bQiglJGB0c0/s320/Red_Red+traded+for+BBW+coupons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to a good friend, Krystyna...I have been introduced to loom knitting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of the first scarves I have made.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-8523600156081073331?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8523600156081073331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=8523600156081073331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8523600156081073331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/8523600156081073331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-new-passion-loom-knitting.html' title='My new passion - loom knitting'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0XdAGqdeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/bQiglJGB0c0/s72-c/Red_Red+traded+for+BBW+coupons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7237195181642050375.post-5953699741539925364</id><published>2007-01-16T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T13:17:16.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween 2006'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0V9wGqddI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AW86z7jA8xY/s1600-h/Halloween+2006037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020693310217024978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0V9wGqddI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AW86z7jA8xY/s320/Halloween+2006037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my husband and my boys with our Halloween decorations 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7237195181642050375-5953699741539925364?l=tribegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5953699741539925364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7237195181642050375&amp;postID=5953699741539925364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5953699741539925364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7237195181642050375/posts/default/5953699741539925364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tribegal.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-my-husband-and-my-boys-with-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02002324902412085369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bFbnhQfqx5g/Ra0V9wGqddI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AW86z7jA8xY/s72-c/Halloween+2006037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
